Becoming Daddy 'S Goodness Daughter 7 : Bratty Sister Gets Spanked


Anal, Oral-Sex, Spanking
Becoming Daddy 's Good young lady
Chapter septet : Bratty baby Gets Spanked
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

A mitt shook my shoulder as I slept. I did n't want to wake up. I was still so tired from yesterday. So much had happened yesterday. I went on a rolling wave coaster of emotions. It started off with Daddy taking me to a private dungeon to show off how often of a right young lady I was. My eighteen-year-old body was on showing for the other schoolmaster 's and their submissive sex slaves, some as Whitney Young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter teams of submissives.

That should own been a clue for what happened when we returned home.

I was flogged, canned, and spanked by Daddy at the dungeon. Then I was fucked by every master in there. A Black man, with his immense putz, even fucked my ass. They all came on me, painting me with cum. I had so many climax, from the infliction and the pleasure, that I hit subspace. I was lost, time qualifying as ecstasy gripped me. I did not know hour had passed when I came out of it, my body covered in so much jizz.

But I had proved myself that I was dad 's good girl. That I would submit do < em > any < /em > of his desires. I was excited despite how banal I was. Daddy would reward me when we returned home, giving me the choker I wore about my neck, a atomic number 79 mountain range with a dolphin appeal. Inscribed on the charm was :"melodic phrase, dada 's Good Girl."

I was his dear girl.

The handwriting shook me severe. I let out a soft moan, not wanting to give up nap as I remembered yesterday. When we returned home, instead of getting my collar right away, we were caught by mammy. Or, I should say, Mommy was waiting for us. I thought she was out of town for another week with my bratty, fraternal twin babe Alice. When I saw her, fear shot through me.

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

But she was n't mad. She knew about everything already. I was in electric shock, confused. She took me upstairs and bathed me. It was so sultry and loving. She told me all about how her daddy, my grandfather, had trained mammy to be a good girl, and how she met my daddy at a donjon. They fell in love, and grandfather sold her to daddy as part of their wedding ceremony. When my sis and I were born, mammy was eager to put forward us to be good girls.

I was far more slavish than Alice.

Then Daddy showed up and we had a hot deuce-ace concluding night. He gave me his choker, claiming me as his mo sex slave to serve with mommy. And then we pleased Daddy all nighttime. Mom licked his cum off my pap, I licked his cum out of her cunt. We shared lesbian passion while Daddy watched, getting him voiceless for another round with our bodies.

So I was exhausted and did not want to waken up this morn. My vernal body was drained.

"melodic phrase,"Mommy whispered in my ear,"you need to get up and be a adept daughter. Daddy needs us."

Those word cut through the fog lingering on my cerebration. My eyes shot open. I was in their bed, sleeping between them. We had fallen asleep like that, both of them hugging me, sharing this second of familial, forbidden love life. I leaned back into mom 's titmouse, moaning softly as I realized what she meant.

"Sorry, Mommy. I 'm ..."A oscitance broke off my Good Book."... sooo tired."

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

I smiled, squirming, feeling her nipples hard against my back. The nipples I had suckled on as a baby. It was so repellent. My pussy flushed instantly with my upheaval. A kick of tingling delight rippled up my organic structure as I stared at pop 's hefty chest.

He was so giving. barbed wire tattoos crisscrossed him. flame burned around his arms, sleeve tattoos, and a naked, submissive woman with a collar and leash knelt on his upper arm. It was ma. I never realized it before. It was romantic and sugared. I always knew my parents loved each other. It was in the little matter between them, not just the great deal of satisfaction mommy took in cleaning and preparation and taking attention of him, but in their shared glance and brushing hired man.

True intimacy.

I had deluded myself in thinking I could remove momma 's place. Daddy did n't want me to put back her, he wanted to let in me. He loved us both, and Alice, I guess. I did n't want to think of my bratty babe right now. She was at a slumber company at Donna 's. When she came home, her training would begin.

I hoped she would n't be too stubborn.

I pushed down the cover as I moved on the bed, my brown hair—still in a gold braid since I fell asleep before undoing it—slipped off my berm as I kissed down his stomach. I exposed his dick, lying half-hard across his crotch, nighttime pubic hairsbreadth curling around the base.

"Mmm, wake pappa up in way,"mum purred, her hands sliding up to cup her breasts.

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

She smiled and shook her drumhead."No, no, honey. stir up him up. Show me how much of a good daughter you are for Daddy."

My pussycat clenched at her dustup. I leaned down, breathing in Daddy 's musk, thick with the scent of dried cum. I licked up his cock, gathering the suggestion of silvery, dry jizz, wetting his dick as I rose to the squashy tip, I swirled around it, stroking his dick, feeling it harden in my handwriting. Rising business firm because of my touch.

My rosehip shook, my twat growing wetter as my tongue drove work-shy circles about his cock. I loved the texture of his crown on my glossa. He grew severely and larger, swelling in my stroke hand. My lips widened, sucking his throbbing tip into my mouth.

Daddy groaned in his sleep.

The masculine speech sound sent a shiver through me. I popped my mouth off the tip so I could thrash him again. I started at the floor, loving the taste of him, how he throbbed as my tongue ran in high spirits and higher up his cock until I reached the tip again. He groaned again as my tongue swiped across his jacket crown, gathering the bead of precum.

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

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

She laughed, her vauntingly mamilla jiggling. Like me, she had fallen asleep with her John Brown hair in a braid. It fell over her shoulder and dangled down to sweep her right nipple. I stared at the strand of haircloth tickling her nub, wanting to tease her myself. To suckle.

But I had daddy 's rooster to suck on first.

I engulfed his dick again, sucking as hard as I could. My impudence hollowed from the force. My glossa swirled around the tip while my aright hand fisted his shaft. My left handwriting massaged his glob, impenetrable with a night 's worth of cum to spurt into my mouth.

Yummy, luscious, creamy cum.

I bobbed my sassing as he groaned again. He moved, his hips twitching. My boob dangled beneath me, my braid swaying as it hung off my articulatio humeri. I stroked his dick, brushing my lips on the upstroke, his curly pubes on the downstroke. I took Thomas More and more of his cock into my rima oris, letting him ignite up to heaven.

Mommy moved on the bed, crawling behind me, those large bosom dangling, My centre followed them until she moved behind me. Her hand stroked my ass. I groaned, her tongue sending naughty disruption down to my pussy.

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

She prodded it and I winced, my pussy clenching. Memory of Daddy 's lovemaking shuddered through me. I would palpate those bruise all week. Every sentence I sat down it would be a reminder of how I was pappa 's good girl. I loved it. I was so glad I was his.

Mommy 's hands stroked down to my thighs. Her lips brushed my burning ass, kissing me. I moaned about Daddy 's dick as her lip moved about my ass, leaving fluttering candy kiss behind. They were so soothing, so full of her motherly love. It was beautiful as she kissed my bruised flesh.

"Mmm,"Daddy groaned.

My eyes flicked up to his cheek. He was awake, watching me. He groaned, his cock throbbing."fountainhead, well, well, I see you 're still papa 's good girl."

"Sir, naught would change that,"laughed ma."She loves you."

"I love you, too, slave."His hand reached down and seized my braid, holding it like a triad."Now please your daddy."

"Yes, yes, suck his prick. Our master key deserves to floor his cum in your mouth, slut. You 're < em > his < /em > slutty daughter."

I sucked harder, loving the Word of God, squirming as mom 's sass kissed bring down to my thigh. Then she moved to the right wing, nearing my twat. I moaned about papa 's cock as she nuzzled into my shave folds, her tongue licking, teasing.

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

"Yes, she is,"pop said, his vox so strong.

My pussy clenched as mommy licked again. toothsome pleasure tingled through me as I bobbed my backtalk up and down Daddy 's stopcock. His salty precum flooded my sassing. My hands massaged his formal, feeling how heavy and warm they were, how full of his cum, bore to erupted into my mouth.

Oh, it was wonderful.

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

Pleasure shuddered through me. Her spit probed into my pussy plica as pa 's cock pressed into the binding of my throat. I relaxed, swallowing his stopcock as he pulled my foreland down. His dick slid down my throat. I grew hard to suspire. His dick was so huge, stretching out my throat. I moaned and swallowed, my pelvic girdle shaking as the joy built in my pussy.

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

"Such a bad Mommy. Licking our girl 's slit. You 're such a slut, June."

"I am, Sir."

Her knife rammed into my pussy, fucking deep into me. I gasped and bucked, wanting to slide my oral cavity up Daddy 's cock. But his grip was potent, holding my point down. Pain flared in my scalp. I stopped squirming, relaxing, taking more and more of daddy 's turncock while ecstasy swelled out of my pussy.

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

Her finger found my clitoris. 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 summit remaining in my rim. I tried to pop my point off to ask permission to cum.

But Daddy did n't feed me any slack.

He yanked on my gold braid, pulling me back down his rooster. He groaned as I slid down it. His centre burned with delight. 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,"Daddy groaned."Is she getting hot ? Does the little strumpet want to cum on her mommy 's fount ?"

"Mmm, I think she does."mum licked up at my snatch, starting at my clitoris and ending at my case She probed it before moaning,"But she 's a good girl. She wo n't cum without your permission."

I wanted to grit my tooth, but that was inconceivable with daddy 's cock stuffed into it. I let go his testis and grabbed the comforter with both bridge player. I clenched, grunting against the pleasure mom 's glossa created while I savored the thrill of bobbing my oral cavity on pop 's dick.

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

"Such a honeyed slit,"Mommy moaned as she pleasured me."Oh, Sir, we created such a delicious daughter together."

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

Both his mitt gripped my head. He fucked my mouth up and down his cock, his hawkshaw slamming down my throat. His hips thrust up from the bed as he slammed me down, crushing my lips into his pubic hair's-breadth, his balls slapping my Chin. He grunted each time. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to ignore Mommy 's wonderful tongue in my cunt.

But it was so backbreaking.

My total torso clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as papa fucked my sass. It was so hard. My toes curled. I tore at the sympathizer, struggling to rip it to slice with my fingernails as the pleasure swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clit. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a couplet of fingerbreadth in and out of my depth.

"What a fucking fornicatress,"groaned Daddy."The way she sucks. Oh, yes, she 's being such a sound girl."

"She is,"moaned Mommy, delectation in her voice. She savored my squirming pelvis."Cum down her pharynx. stream it right into the lilliputian whore 's tum. That 's why we raised her. To be your cum dump."

"Yes,"groaned Daddy.

His fingers dug into the position of my principal. He slammed my moth down his cock. I was so helpless, so at his mercifulness. Those tremendous look swelled the climax in my astuteness. My mother 's tongue flailed through my cunt 's folds. I held back the blowup with every ounce of my will.

"Fuck !"

Daddy 's stopcock erupted. It throbbed in my throat. He dumped his cum straight into my breadbasket. A warm, hot flood. My orgasm demanded to explode. To fill me with bliss. I squeezed my optic shut as he grunted over and over.

Then he fell back into the pillows, satiated.

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

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

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

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

"Would n't that be fun,"momma giggled. Then she took a last lick up my slit, skillful and slow. I gasped my pelvic arch rising with her. She slid up through my taint and brushed my sphincter muscle before rising. I collapsed on the bed, a ball of trembling frenzy.

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

"You will own to get your sister to lick your pussy,"he said.

"How ?"Tears beaded my eyes. He and Mommy took such delight in my torment.

"You 're a fresh girl,"he said."Now you and your ma need to shower and get started on breakfast."

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I was a trembling ball of frustration all morning. mammy teased me more as we showered, working her finger's breadth into my ass while she pretended to wash out me. She was a professional manipulator, bringing me to the edge of orgasm and backing me off. Then we rushed out nude to take a leak breakfast.

"Oh, it 's so squeamish to be naked around the house,"mommy said, the pair of us in our forestage to protect us from the grease."I miss it. When your Daddy and I first married, I always went around naked in the house, often with a butt fireplug in my ass."

I blushed, remembering that thrill.

Then we set about cleaning the business firm. With both of us, it flew by. By noon we were done. We had a light tiffin with dad. Then, to my surprisal, pop ordered us to get dressed. He had our rig laid out. I rushed upstairs and found my red annulus out and a white boob pipe. I pulled that on foremost, my tits molding to it, and then the red skirt. It fell over my bruised ass and a few inch past, leaving nearly of my legs bare.

Then I rushed downstairs.

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

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

Without being told, I headed to the fridge to get dada a beer while mummy kissed him respectable 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 professorship, 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 firm. How could I get Alice to make me cum ? My sister and I did not get along. She was such a noisy, objectionable brat. She never did her job. She always shirked her responsibleness. Her room was a mess—I had to houseclean it the first 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 saturnine Brown but a tawny refinement. It fell loose about her neck, not in a proper twist. She was taller than me, her physical structure slim, her titmouse minuscule mounds, not squeamish and round like mine. She wore a pinko dress, a unity composition, that fell down to her thighs, and knee-high white socks.

"Hey, Dad,"she said. She did n't so much as paseo into the room and slump in. She dropped her backpack onto the middle of the living room level and then fell back on the couch, musing the pillows I had fluffed and pulling the blanket half off the top of the couch."Oh, I am trite. We were up all night."Her heart flicked to me, widened."What are you wearing, melody ?"

"My new turnout,"I said, psyche straight. I hoped she saw the choker about my neck opening, though I doubt she would understand the significance.

"Redeemer, Dad, you never let me wear a skirt that short."

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

Alice shrugged."It was so dull. I should have stayed home. But I see melody 's been having fun playing ma. You even braided your tomentum and bought a similar piece of jewelry."Her smile grew."Think you can trifle Mommy in the bedro—"

"Alice Rachel Andrew Johnson,"dada boomed.

I squeaked in fright and almost fell off his chairman. He pushed down the lounger and stood up. I hopped off, the rump rocking. He towered over Alice as she squirmed on the couch, her facial expression picket fence, the sneer vanishing from her lips. pop seized her Kuki, lifting her gaze.

"You were disobedient to your mother and made it more difficult to care for your grandparents. You will march up to my bedchamber, go into my closet, and get the grim leather whang. Right now, young lady !"

"Yes, dad,"she squeaked.

Daddy let go of her neck opening and she bolted out of the keep way for the stair, skirt swirling about her legs. A grin crossed daddy 's lips. His peter tented his blue jean. He stood with his arms crossed, his brawniness stretching his shirt. They were always so tight.

"Did you see how eager she was, June ?"

"I did, Sir,"mamma smiled."For the conclusion two weeks, I told her you would yield her a spanking to remember if she did n't do. She kept defying me. I could see it in her eye. She wants dad to larrup her hard."

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

"We 're goose egg alike,"I gasped."She 's such a brat. She never obeys and always is causing bother. search, she just left her bag in the centre of the support way and—"

"Quiet, slave."

I clamped my mouth shut and lowered my head."Yes, Daddy."

Alice scampered back down the stair, her font flushed, a thick, leather swath coiled in her hired hand. She ran up to Daddy and presented the belt. Then she bent over the arm of the couch, the position she was always spanked in.

I never realized how tidal bore she was to obey Daddy when he spanked her. At no other time would she make a motion with such speed when given a chore or task. She would always drag her feet, whine and complain, confuse footling tantrum, anything to get out of doing what she was told.

And here she was, eager to be spanked. I glanced at her face. Her dismal eyes twinkled. Her hip joint gave an eager careen, a movement I knew so well from the many times I had been spanked or flogged, that urge to feel the stinging smack, yearning for the pain that would burn into pleasure.

My sister was a painful sensation slut. Like me.

"No,"daddy said."Bare bottom."

Her middle widened."What ?"

"Take off your dress now, young lady."

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

"You 've acted like a youngster the integral prison term you were at your grandparents,"growled papa."A baffle brat. So you 'll be disciplined like one. And now you 're trying to wheedle out of your punishment. An extra five spankings."

"Five ?"she screeched.

"Ten."

Her eyes goggled.

"Fifteen."Daddy smacked the smash into his hand and Alice flinched."I 'll keep counting until you take that clothes off."

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

"I 've seen nipple before, girlfriend. Twenty."

"But ..."

"Twenty-five."

"mulct,"she pouted and unbuttoned her apparel. She glanced at me watching her."DOE line take in to be here ?"

"Yes."

She opened her lip to complain but whatever look crossed dad 's mouth shut her up. She finished unbuttoning and turned away, shyly slipping out of her dress, her backbone to me and dad. It was such a pure gesture. I did n't know my sister could act so innocent the way she always talked about sex. It would n't surprise me to hear she had sex.

Her right hand arm crossed her chest as her skirt fell off her pelvis revealing a rather daring duet of panties. Cheekies. Part thong function rule panties, digging into the crack of her ass at the bottom but spreading into a full pair of panties as it swept up to the waistband, laving the her scurvy asscheeks exposed.

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

"With my allowance,"she said.

"For a boy ?"

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

"turn over."

Still covering her humble titty, she moved to the couch. I was disappointed. I wanted to see her tit. I could tell apart they were small, probably just like Sun 's. firm mounds bouncing and jiggling, nipples hard, begging to be sucked.

ma had a vast smile on her backtalk as she watched. She moved over to me, sidling close, then nudging me to the rightfield a few footmark."This way we can see her twat,"whispered Mommy.

I had a perfect sight of Alice 's cheekies pressed tight against her pubic mound, a dark, wet smudge staining her crotch. Her backtalk molded to the slit, tight and plump, virginal. papa moved behind her and then yanked her step-in down her legs.

"Daddy !"gasped Alice.

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

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

"Of course not."Alice squirmed."Every girl does it. I bet even goody-two-shoes line over there has a bald snatch. It 's just what girl do these days, pa. Okay ?"

I did have a shaved puss, but not because other girl did it. Daddy liked unembellished goofball. He had a immense grin on his grimace as he stared at my sister. I licked my lips, my pussy—still aching from my denied sexual climax this morning—clenched as I devoured the pile of my twin. Her pussy mouth were nasty than mine, and plump with her arousal.

"Beautiful,"whispered Mommy.

I nodded my caput, my sass growing dry.

"Ready ?"Daddy asked.

"Yes, daddy. I 'm dark I was a brat at Grandma and Grandpa 's. I should have helped Mom out instead of being a bitc ... brat."

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

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

"If you were a commodity girl, you would n't get punished."dada said those words slowly, letting them sink into my baby. She glanced at me, biting on her bring down lip. Then she glared and looked away with a huff.

Ooh, she was such a bitch.

papa held the belt coiled in one-half, the ends gripped in his mitt so the metal component would n't bruise her. He drew back the bang and cracked it down hard on her ass. The leather slapped together, making a distinctive, forked smack audio. Alice yelped in botheration, a broad, red wheal rising on her rung rear.

I smiled, my slit on fire. I wanted to finger myself to an sexual climax as I watched daddy draw back the swath and gap it down again. And again. And again. He spanked her harder than she had ever been spanked. She bucked, her loose, tawny haircloth flying as she gasped and screamed.

"Too concentrated, daddy. That hurts."

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

And again.

Mommy 's coxa twitched beside me. Her nipples stood out on her blouse, thick and gruelling. 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 succus trickled down her thighs.

"Ouch, Daddy, so hard ! Oww !"Her ass burned. tears fell down her nerve. And those were n't the only driblet to trickle down her flesh.

Pussy juices leaked down her thighs. They glistened, adorning her swollen mound. The more Daddy spanked her and the hotter her ass grew, the more juices poured down her thighs. She was a outflow gushing succus as the pleasure turned to agony.

Daddy mastered her torso. He controlled the whang. It looked tough, even random, but I knew papa 's acquirement. Every blow fell exactly as backbreaking as he wanted and exactly where he wanted. He striped her ass, adding new welt. He concentrated on her scurvy ass, right where nerve met thigh.

It was the sweet spot.

"I wish that was me,"I whispered.

mum took my handwriting and squeezed."Me, too. She loves it. Slut."

I nodded my head.

Alice kept screaming, her face red, her hair's-breadth flying, but I could tell by the way her rosehip wiggled, her back arching her butt up to satisfy the next swipe, the succus pouring down her thighs. She was growing closer and skinny to ecstasy.

And Daddy knew it.

He flicked the bang just right, changing his angle, and landed it between her thighs. It cracked against her pussy. Alice 's back arched. Her principal shot out and she screamed. annoyance was thick in her phonation, but there was something more in the scream. Something primal.

Alice came.

succus flooded down her thighs. Her face fell into the couch as she bucked and spasmed. Her ass clenched and relaxed. She moaned and gasped, a huge smile on her sass as she writhed in orgasmic delight, savoring her punishmentgasm.

I was so wet. I wanted to fly to her, seize her hair, and take a crap her lick my pussy. I wanted to fall across the couch 's arm and beg papa to spank me to a sexual climax. I needed to cum. I needed Alice to make me cum. With her finger. Her tongue. Anything.

Alice shuddered a final prison term. And then her eyes shot capable."Oh, god,"she gasped."No, no, no, no."

Her face 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 scanty, which had worked down her hips as she squirmed, fell to her ankles. She kicked hard, freeing her right foot as she hobbled for the stairs. The petite cloth clung about her left ankle as she vanished up the stairs, sobbing in mortification.

dad grinned."Well, that worked perfectly."

"Your short sister motive comfortableness,"Mommy said. She produced a low tin of ointment from her skirt 's sack."She just came in social movement of the family. She needs you to soothe her. Both the annoyance and her embarrassment."

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

Mommy laughed and gave me a small button at the small-scale of my book binding. I took a few steps forward, glancing at pop. His rooster tented his gibbousness. He was so concentrated."Daddy, I could relieve your erection ?"
"Your baby needs you. Now."

His tonus brooked no controversy."Yes, Daddy."

Behind me, Daddy threw mommy on the sofa. She gasped in daze then groaned as he shoved up her bird. I wanted to abide and watch, envious of Mommy. I trudged up the stairs, Mommy gasping in delectation as Daddy fingered her cunt.

Lucky. My pussycat dripped beneath my skirt.

I stomped upstairs, a mix of angry and horny. This was pointless. Alice would n't require me to comfort her. Not after the humiliation I saw on her face. She came in front of us, her home, reveling in her fantasy for a single moment, and revealing them to us.

But papa commanded.

I reached her door, my bare fundament digging into the rug of the hallway. I raised my arm, hesitated, then took a deep breather. I rapped softly and asked,"Alice ?"

"Go away !"Tears choked her voice.

I knocked again."Please, Alice."

"I said go away !"she screeched, vox 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 pommel and turned it slowly. I opened the doorway. Alice lay on her bed face down, her head beneath her pillow. Her bright-red ass glowed in a shaft of sunlight flooding through her candid window.

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

Her pillow hit my wooden leg and bounced to the floor. I kept walking. I held up the balm."I have something to console your ass. It will make you feel a lot better."

"Like you would make love,"she said, still lying on her paunch. Her grimace was a tear-stained mess."You 're such a double-dyed daughter. You never get in trouble. When was the shoemaker's last time Dad even spanked you ?"

Yesterday.

I slipped onto her bed, lying down next to her. She just put her look between her bridge player and cried again."Please, melody. Just let me die in peace."

"Because you had an orgasm while daddy spanked you ?"

She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitter, medical olfactory sensation. I scooped up a smattering and rubbed it into her burning ass. I could experience 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 fingers moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her gap. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. dad wanted this. I had to seduce her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me."summerset up my skirt."

"Why ?"She gave me a look.

"Just do it,"I sighed, massaging more ointment into her. I rolled onto my abdomen, which made it a minuscule awkward to massage her ass with my impart hand.

She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped."Holy hoot. You 're disgraceful and blue. Daddy did this ?"

I nodded my head.

"It looks like it hurts."

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

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

"We 're sister 's. We 're just rubbing emollient on each other 's posterior. What 's so unearthly about that ?"

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

I smiled at her, my fingerbreadth 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 fingers were skillful, ticklish, slimmer than mama 's. I liked her touch. She smeared the unction into my ass as we lay our heads on the bed facing each other, relieving the early of pain, touching each early. It was so cozy. My heart beat up and color 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 sexual climax, and now aroused by my touch. I rubbed my digit towards her crack, reaching."So, what was it like cumming while pappa 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, melody ?"

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

"Wow, the affair I 'm learning about my baby 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."

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

"I do n't think it 's weird."My fingers dipped into her fling, caressing her pulp, sliding lower."I think it 's hot. I fantasize about pa spanking me, too. And cumming."

"So were you bad on purpose ?"

"Like you were on the misstep ?"

She blushed and nodded her head.

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

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

"See, being spicy sometimes can be fun."

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

I wiggled finisher to her, my finger touching her wet cunt."It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it urinate you wet ? All of us staring at your shaved goose ? Watching ? Hearing you gasp and groan ? And then you came. Did that make it more exciting ?"

"Yes,"she groaned, her fingerbreadth digging into my ass. I loved the pain sensation."sanctum shit, my sis is a budding butch. You 've fooled around before. With Sun ?"

I nodded my header and dipped my fingerbreadth into her folds. She shuddered, squirming more, her cunt so hot on my fingerbreadth. She licked her lips, eyes panoptic, then she shoved her hand lower between my legs, brushing my shaved pussy.

"You 're bald."She giggled."Knew it. sleep together this goody-two-shoe act was talk through one's hat. You 're a naughty slut."Her finger's breadth brushed through my folds and dipped inside of me."You do n't take in 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 joy as I stroked her pussy lips. We turned, rolling on our sides to front each former. Our hands came away from each other 's pussies—it was too hard to pass around. Our tongues danced, sharing our budding, sisterly love as we shoved our handwriting between the other 's thighs.

And fingered the other 's cunt.

My sis 's flesh was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my rima oris, her tongue fluttering against mine. She shoved two fingers into my cunt this metre while our eubstance pressed tight. She was so warm and silky. Her tits were small and firm. They rubbed against my mounds. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the kiss, savoring her two finger pumping in and out of my cunt.

"Oh, damn, Melody,"moaned Alice, her eye blinking."Wow, this is a surprise. You feel expert against me."

"So do you."

We kissed again. Our tongues danced, caressing each other. Her nipples brushed. shudder shot down to my pussy. My sheath clenched about her probing fingers while I rubbed faster and faster on her clit, stimulating her. I savored the appreciation of her brim. The feel of her pussy.

I had to taste that pussy.

"Let 's soixante-neuf,"I moaned, breaking the kiss.

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

I flipped around and grabbed her ass. She moaned in pain and returned the party favor, seizing my bruised cheeks. I groaned against the twinge of agony as we pulled each other tight. We lay on our sides, legs spread wide, and devoured us.

Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my pussycat back talk, desperate to delight me. I had lots of practice with Sun. I knew where to lick my Sister to push her barbaric. Her finger clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.

And her taste ...

Delicious.

My sister tasted odorous and fresh, not the tart flavor of Mommy or the spicy smell of Sun, or even my sourish flavor. Alice tasted wonderful. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth.

It was wonderful to be caressed by her tongue. I did n't ingest to fight the pleasure—Daddy had given me permit to cum with my sister. The horny itch that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my sister. My bratty, annoying, wonderful baby. We could throw been doing this forever. Loving each other instead of fighting.

This was so much better.

"Yes, yes, yes, melodic line, oh, you taste better than me. I fantasized about this."

"Me ?"I gasped.

"You, Daddy, even Mommy. I masturbated to everyone. I 'm such a monster. I wanted you all to paddle me and take a crap me cum."

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

My finger dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen—another cherry red to pluck for pop. I brushed her sphincter. She gasped into my pussy as I pressed at her ruck back door. She resisted and then I was in her.

She stiffened and bucked in my weaponry. Her juices flooded confection and delicious out of her pussy. I made my sister cum. Her thighs tightened about my heading. She thrust her clapper oceanic abyss into my pussy as her fingers clenched on my ass.

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

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

She flicked her tongue up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A spark of pleasure guessing through me. My snatch convulsed. I moaned into her snatch as the joy surged through my physical structure. knock-down rapture crashed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my baby imbibition every drop cloth of my delight while whizz 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 passion. It was so incorrect, so taboo. I loved it. As very much as I loved submitting to pappa and playing with mamma. Alice would soon be a part of the fun.

Once she learned to be a estimable girl.

Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the ecstasy. I grinned, licking my lips, and left her prevarication there. I slipped out only to find Mommy and Daddy waiting, mamma sucking his putz. I moved to Daddy, lifting my kitty smeared face.

He ripped his cock out of Mommy 's oral fissure and pinned me to the rampart. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my sis. Then he slammed his cock into me. Three pumps and he exploded into my depths. He grunted into our kiss as he erupted into my pussy. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.

I was Daddy 's in force girl. And soon Alice would be, too.

To be continued ...
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