Incestuous Harem
Chapter Five : Mom & Sis drop-off Their pantie
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial power of Belgique ultimately failed in their occupation of the Congo,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the reading desk, her disputation cards clutched in her manpower. They were blue-blooded index cards, her lose weight fingers holding on to them tightly. The girl spoke with a artificial cadence. Her facts were soundly, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the stern of the hard, metal folding chair, watching as my argument squad took on our rivals. All our practice the stopping point four Sabbatum, starting even before condition began, was leading up to our first match of the season.

And my squad was not cook. Why did I volunteer to precede my eminent school 's debate club ? It was more work on top of teaching History, and with no redundant pay.

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

"speculation what I 'm watching,"was my sister 's text edition, staring with a winky emoji.

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

She was a pin-up girlfriend, petite, her face rhythm and skin a cover girl nuance of pale olive, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hair was pulled back into a Gallic braid, a pair of garden pink barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the case of young woman Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian womanhood. 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 educatee into our bed for a night of shared passion.

It was something of a rivalry between my sister and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my babe. I could almost listen her naughty walkaway, picturing her face, framed by her bleached-blonde fuzz, twisting into juicy mirth, her second joint squeezed together, pussy wet.

"smut ?"

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

That had me blinking. I shifted."Live action at law ? Are you on a cam site paying some girl to rifle off her wearing apparel ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. Clinton 's life sentence insurance was running out. It was a unspoilt thing Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her payroll check to us.

She must be doing good at dairy poove to afford her new car.

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

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

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

"Holy shit !"I gasped aloud.

citizenry glanced at me. Pam faltered on degree, her head snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his baby. Not that he knew Melody was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? tune was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could cringe. Only a month a component in age, my nineteen-year-old girl and Clint had run around our houses and the neighborhood. It was clear they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my baby, who was I to judge ?

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

My kitty was on fervor. I stared at my phone and then my optic widened. Streaming ? Why would he rain buckets himself having sex with our daughter to my sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

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

Like Hilary Rodham 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 nineteen while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with distich. 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 Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't have 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 present it my all.

And she knew it.

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

"Sorry."She put a laugh face. She always was the brat. Sometimes, I thought I should be the sometime Sister."Well, they 're wrapping up. I have a girl 's creampie to devour."

"fucking,"I muttered under my intimation, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her contrived spoken communication, and really, really wished I could fuck off. My poor panties were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so strong, a young version of his father, powerful, fit, dark hair, serious jawline.

shit my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sister was squirming while stuck at schoolhouse. I stood up, my body buzzing from my sexual climax. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a slight circle in the corner of my phone showing Vicky 's visibility pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old girl trembling beneath him. air was stretched on her side beside them, kissing and cuddle, sharing the moment with her buff and master.

He was my passe-partout, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my breast jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master bedroom. Our children had no idea the naughty games Vicky and I got up to with their father in this way. It was soundproofed, the wall lined with cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the first upgrades Clinton did to both our mansion after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of work to find two houses both for sales event, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To fire our small fry together even if they did n't have sex they were brother and sisters yet.

My fundament padded across the hardwood floors, another gift to me from my loving husband. There were so many touches in the family that Clinton had installed for me. I was his striver, his subservient, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

teardrop beaded in my centre. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a minute, glancing at the stairs leading to the inaugural floor. There was a box of wine-colored in the locker. I could pop down there actual quick and ...

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

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

"I 'm your adulteress !"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 twat. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown hairsbreadth were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small titty were budding pile topped by garden pink nipples.

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

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eye widening in fright as Clint rammed his cock into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His little sister. My pussy clenched. A drunk wafture of lust washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the edge of her cute nose, her dark-brown eyes all-inclusive. First with awe and then with confusion as she stared at my big breasts and naked body. I stroked my hand down to my fateful President George W. Bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

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

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

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her representative trembling.

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

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

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

"Slave ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered tune."Of row, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."tonal pattern nuzzled at my daughter 's rim. The pair kissed as I licked my lips, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscles. His paw 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."

line broke the kiss with her half-sister, a bright smile on her lips, a lambency 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 heart widened. She pushed up her glasses with a finger."mommy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to solve all of our Master 's cum out of your puss because your Mommy is a depraved slave. mama will do anything to proceed her big, unassailable son happy. And this will make him so happy."

"Yes,"tune moaned, squirming.

"tonal pattern, get that spite 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,"strain moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should throw you rub aloe vera onto my ass, dick. It hurts."

"make ?"Clint asked, his voice strong."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, Clint,"air giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her arms around his neck."I 'm sorry, Clint. testament 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 bridge player smacked down on her burning ass. She yelped, jumping against his naked body.

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

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

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my immature daughter, spreading her legs apart, staring at her besotted snatch, so red, her slice gaping open from Clint 's cock. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry, despoiled her."This is a beautiful sight, too."

I ran my finger through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic haircloth, sliding down to her slit. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her body shuddering, her small nipples jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to hold out her juicy deepness, licked. I gathered my daughter 's fresh juice mixed with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to down. I was such a bad Mommy. I licked harder, loving the cooing sounds Alicia made.

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

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

"Yes, just enjoy, Cupcake,"tune moaned, leaning against Clint 's dresser. She yelped. Both his hands squeezing her larrup ass as he buried his face into her puss and licked.

Bill Clinton, my husband, had always told my son to keep his cleaning woman happy."A well-chosen fair sex will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that lesson to affectionateness as he devoured Melody 's cunt. I could separate he loved the flavor of her sweet snatch. I took another lick of my daughter 's twat as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and melody made different speech sound, Alicia 's so cunning and inexperienced person, little pant and sighs, while Melody groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted Melody."Oh, shit, 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, mom,"Alicia moaned as my lingua probed into her slit, touching the profoundness plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so much softer. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"Melody agreed, her round, naked tits jiggling, the dressing table rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my sassing about my girl 's pussy, sucking hard, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny breasts jiggling. Her oral fissure opened into a blanket O as she gasped and moaned, her methamphetamine hydrochloride slipping on her face. She tossed her headland back and Forth, little hips humping her snatch into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my clapper into her hole, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful nates. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my tongue swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasance. My head word moved back and forth as I explored her snatch, searching for any last hint of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a hunger for it. I wanted to devour every endure drib of his jizz out of my daughter.

"mum,"she moaned. Her fingerbreadth found her belittled tit, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her head tossed back and forth."Mommy, yes, yes, yes."

My finger dug into her ass, pulling her kitty-cat tight against my lips. My lingua flailed through her sheep pen. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheeks. She trapped my face, holding my lips against her clit.

I sucked.

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

"mamma !"she screeched as she came."mummy, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, mom ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her twat licked,"moaned Melody, her aspect 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 pussy dripped as my large teat pressed into my daughter 's pocket-sized knoll. I leaned in, kissing her on the rim. Her tongue fluttered against mine. It was so incorrect, so taboo. My hips wiggled, my second joint pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to carry the pressure off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

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

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

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

Alicia shivered beneath me.

strain shuddered her net time. Clint rose, his rim stained with slit juices. He pinned melodic phrase to the toilet table and kissed her hard, his putz throb before him. He held strain, loving her, his deal still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her original was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

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

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the kiss."Okay, ladies, quick showers. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"Melody panted, her oculus unfocused, still riding her coming high.

"We 're out of grocery store,"Clint 's dark heart 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 spot before the foodstuff depot my class always shopped at. My dad taught me to get in this fomite. I had been so scared at world-class. It was such a Brobdingnagian, 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 have some fun on our shopping trip, a few naughty ideas percolating in the vertebral column of my mind.

"I know that smiling,"Melody said, sitting in the rider seat. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight jeans and the Delicious tank top that molded to her titty. Her mammilla hardened, two dimple pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the rider doorway behind me. Alicia wore a pink dress, the skirt frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her appear even younger than eighteen. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

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

She did n't let go of my helping hand, but gripped it like a little fille with her male parent. My dick pulsate harder at the thinking. Not just my fiddling Sister, my subservient princess, but my lilliputian girl who needed mortal stern and fatherly to get it on and protect her. And to discipline her when she was naughty.

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

"Daddy Dom ?"Melody and I asked at the same moment.

"hex,"she shot at me, her eyes bright.

I gave her a public eye, my backtalk sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my early side. I put my arm around her waist then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the pain from her spanking, but that did n't pass over her smirk away.

"A dada Dom 's a type of master in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a tight clasp on my hand while line kept snuggled against me, my hand on her ass."It 's a Master/slave relationship, but with a twist where the dominant allele is a Padre, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a minuscule girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of track, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her petty pussy gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my hand tight, her middle downcast, her impertinence shining red.

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

She nodded her head.

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

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

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

I squeezed her ass unvoiced, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you tattle to your little sis that way. She wants you to have it away her, protect her, and gormandize her naughty snatch. Mmm, golden you."

My dick ached in my bloomers. Lucky me indeed.

I led my slight princess and mouthy submissive into the grocery store. I was beginning to suspect Melody really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the line was, how far she could pace over it. It was a secret plan to her.

And one I was ready to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery go-cart. Her ass swayed in the fairly conservative dress she wore. It was a light yellowness, tight at the waist then the skirt falling loose over hips and ass to end a few inches above her knees. It was sleeveless and high in the back, but had sufficiency cleavage to show off her large breast. The push-up bra she wore made her titmouse them absolutely delicious.

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

"You do, big crony,"Alicia said in her girlish voice. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her manus a squeeze."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a with child ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted looks as we shopped. You do n't often see a vernal man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another girl 's hand. But I did n't give care. No one would jazz we were related.

Mom had her shopping listing on the phone, and she knew her way around the computer storage. She started on the right, working our way through it. I waited for the double-dyed present moment. We found it on the food grain aisle with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"O.K., women,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."scanty off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal grass into the go-cart then reaching beneath her skirt. She did n't hesitate to pull her step-in 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 gaze."You want to be my in force, small baby, right ? Good little sis get sugared rewards. You want that, do n't you ? Something sweet-flavored ?"

"Yes, big comrade,"she said, her vocalisation so soft.

"Then be a good, little sister and get hold of off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her school principal. My thumb stroked her boldness once before I let go. She reached beneath her skirt as I took the panty from Mom. Hers were frilly and white-haired, a bow on the movement, the crotch soaked. I could n't help but inspire her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her scanty. They were pink, matching her clothes, and cute, the kind a little girl would wear. She stepped out of them, her step-in momentarily catching on her shameful Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

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

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

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

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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melodic line Samuels

My pussy clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The wonderful man. A inundation of juices escaped my slit as I kicked off my tennis shoes. I unsnapped my blue jean, my heart thudding a air mile a minute. I looked back and Forth River. A woman pushed a go-cart by the aisle, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my jean down my hips. They were so tight, the fabric stretchy. I shuddered, my eyes falling on his genitalia. He was so hard. My cheeks burned with abasement as I stepped out of my jeans, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my step-in. Anyone could catch me. Aunt 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 damn sexy.

I pushed my panties down.

The cool air of the grocery storage wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my plane kitty lips. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the food grain box seat, knocking them over, making noise.

Someone might here. Someone might see.

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

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My cheeks burned. care hammered in my affectionateness. I could get caught. Someone could see me like this. They might be someone I know. Someone from school. A acquaintance. A teacher.

I felt the bead of juice trickling down my thigh.

"You can pull up up your denim, line,"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, contuse ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my fear and embarrassment. I could experience his eyes drinking in the stack of my puss peeking between my thighs.

And then my denim 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 absorb his cock whenever he wanted, even in the midriff of our schoolhouse."Do you ?"

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

I groaned into his osculation, shivering, my pussy on flak. He was such a sexy man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to sop up his pecker, to let the world see that I was his womanhood, his submissive. I would do it right here in the food grain aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the kiss with tonal pattern, savoring her lips.

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

"You did,"Alicia said, her voice in awe."I ca n't believe 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 flasher, Melody. I think we 're going to have a lot of fun."

She nodded her mind, pressing ending to me. Her hand brushed my hard shaft, stroking me briefly through my dungaree. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to have her descent to her knees and imbibe my cock in the middle of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her close and grabbing Alicia 's hand."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed Thomas More and more food for thought as we meandered through the store. Some would go to Melody 's household. Our crime syndicate had always shared market since we lived next threshold. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and Aunt Cheryl even had a shared bank account, pooling their money.

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

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

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

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hands trembling. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a seat regard. She had spent enough clip drinking wine 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 handcart ahead.

As we reached the other end of the storehouse by the bakery, and I spotted the restrooms, the ache in my cock grew too much to cut. I gave Alicia 's hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the lavatory, Princess ?"

"No, big crony,"she said, giving me a smile. tinker's damn, she was so cute.

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

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

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

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

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

Alicia 's eyes were so wide-cut, her humbled limp trembling. Damn, she was cute. She looked at line."Really ? You want my big comrade ... to do that."

"Of line not,"Melody said, revulsion crossing her facial expression."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my dick tingling. It would be such a humiliating thing to do to a young woman, to piss in her mouth, to plash urine all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's vernal sis, flashed in my idea. She was such a bratwurst, always causing trouble. Maybe ...

I pushed through the doors to the bathroom. Like I remembered, they were single use. I locked the doorway behind us, my gumshoe aching. melody fell to her knee joint immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my cock. She did n't waver to suck the tip of my dick into her mouth.

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

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring melodic line 's hot tongue dancing about my lance, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her tongue flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my clenched fist as my balls wanted to discharge powerful away.

tune popped her mouth off."OK, your turn, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to hear to suckle my peter right now, but I was n't about to transcend up her sweet back talk on my cock. My little sister fell to her knees, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

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

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

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

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice ointment cone shape,"melodic line whispered, my half-sister nuzzling at my slight sister 's ear."Let your spit swirl around his putz. Then suck on it. But mind your teeth. Guys do n't wish that."

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

She gave me a smile that wanted to be innocent, but was n't."You are n't the but 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 crying, Clint. I do n't cognise why I love you."

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

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my cock. I groaned, my little sister 's tongue stroking me, swirling, making my peter throb. I stared into strain 's hazel eyes as I gripped her hair. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouth, sucking on my pecker 's tip, sassing receptive so widely. My little princess looked up at me through her dainty glasses, pleading for my love and approval. I let go of air 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with warm, operose sucks, her cheeks hollowing each fourth dimension."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

delectation shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her glossa fluttered around my stopcock 's head, shooting pleasure through my body. My balls groaned. Melody leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girlfriend 's ear, her hands stroking our little sis 's garden pink dress.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"Melody purred."passion your big buddy. You 're such a good, small sister. It makes me so happy that you 're taking aid of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as strain 's hired hand disappeared beneath my little baby 's annulus. Alicia 's eyes widened. I could just hear the wet slide of fingers through hot cunt over her sucks. My cock throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet pussy for your big brother, 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 dungaree. I 'm dripping."

"Fuck,"I groaned, pulling on my little sister 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My clump ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her middling mouth.

But I was n't prepare for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my niggling sister in early agency. I wanted another chance to savor her tight, wet cunt. With a groan, I pulled my prick out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

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

"null,"I groaned."You were doing so soundly, Princess. So damned near. But I want to fuck your puss. I need to be in my niggling princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big brother,"she squealed in out-and-out delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her eyes."It 's also time for you to learn to lick kitty. Melody 's got a hot pussy that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"melody moaned, her manus ripping out from beneath Alicia 's skirt. Wet fingers went to her denim, snapping open the fixing. She stood up, ripping her jeans off, unveiling her shaved pussy and blonde landing strip. Her jeans bunched around her legs as she sat down on the stool, spreading her second joint and knees astray, ankle joint bound together.

Her pussy dripped.

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

"Yes, big brother,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to Melody, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly dame. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her dress as Melody seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. Melody moaned as she pressed our little sister 's facial expression into her pussy.

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

"Get all her cherubic ointment,"I groaned, squeezing my sister 's ass. I could n't reject smacking her pale cheek hard. She moaned, her typeface pressing harder into melodic phrase 's bit. I grinned at the red print left behind.

Marking her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and Melody 's. We own you. You 're our cute, short princess. And we 'll love you and have intercourse you."

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

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My peter slammed into her hot, cockeyed pussy. She shuddered, clenching down on my cock as her question snapped around to look at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked auntie Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's women. Melody and Lee are our half sister not our cousins."

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

"That 's rightfield, Cupcake,"melodic phrase groaned."Now keep trouncing. I need to cum so badly !"

Melody pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. tonal pattern 's firm tits bounced beneath her rigorous tank top as Alicia licked and cuddle. Her pelvis wiggled, her pussy clenching on my cock, as she devoured Melody 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my shaft back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's pussy. She was so cursedly tight and hot. The friction rippled down my hammer. I groaned, savoring the tight pleasure as I pumped away. I wanted to prevent fucking her forever. She had a twat which sucked at my dick, wanting to guttle all my cum.

"Your kitty-cat is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my baby sister 's cunt. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped air."Pound our infant sister 's cunt. Fuck her ! Make her lick my twat harder."Melody trembled, the crapper creak."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my cunt. You 're making me finger so good."

Alicia moaned her delight, her articulatio coxae wiggling as my orb smacked into her flesh. My cum boiled in them. My grunts echoed through the bathroom. I savored my little sister 's pussy tight on my cock. Her physical body was so hot, so wet about my cock. I grit my dentition, fucking her twat harder and harder.

Melody humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's blonde hair danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasure crossing her human face as Alicia devoured her pussy. I could hear my little sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks rippling as I slammed into her."Devour Melody 's twat. She 's your queen. You have to worship her like a good princess."

"Yes, big comrade,"she moaned, her rosehip rocking back into my push.

"Oh, red cent, Clint,"groaned tonal pattern."Oh, damn, she 's got a lip on her. A be intimate terrific mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot snap, Princess. Eat it while I hammer you."

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

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

I thrust hard and deeply, pleasance spilling through my body. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight snatch spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old sister 's bitch, savoring how hot and pixilated she was. How she made me groan and chill. My head lolled as the pleasance built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the toilet. Her trunk shiver. Her sass opened wide of the mark as she moaned out her delight, pulling Alicia 's face tight into her pussy. Melody 's hands white-knuckled as they gripped our niggling sister 's pigtails.

"So practiced, Alicia,"groaned Melody, her voice throaty."You 're doing so damned safe. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo hard !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my child sister 's cunt."Cum all over her face. Drench my footling princess."

Alicia 's pussy spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a second clock time as she drank the flowage of melodic phrase 's cream. air shuddered, slouching back into the toilette seat, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So goodness, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her head, looking over her shoulder at me. Her chalk were cockeyed and pussy pick dripped from her chin. She licked her lips, her cunt clenching hard on my pecker, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big crony. Cum in my naughty puss. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

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

"screw,"I groaned. Then I ripped my dick out of her pussy. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of Melody 's morass grip, and hauled my little sister 's question around to face up my dick."jerk my cock off on your side, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, seizing my dick coated in her refreshed juices. She stroked me with both men, sliding them up and down my dick, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each flak of my spunk spurted out, splashing across her brass, coating her with dripping jizz. Lines covered her glasses. chunk ran down to her precious mouth. Her eyes were so all-encompassing as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a pearl necklace, Cupcake,"clapped tonal pattern."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 Melody leaned down and licked up a line of my jizz from Alicia 's boldness. The duo pressed their lips together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

shucks, it was enceinte being the man of the house.

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tune Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the store. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's boldness, her bangs matted and pasty. Aunt Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

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

"Big blood brother gave me a drop necklace,"she said in her cute voice, beaming. She still held Clint 's hand like a picayune girl.

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"aunt Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a pack of various sapidity, each sealed in their own credit card tube."Why did you want them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delectable delicacy. Melody, you 'll require to drop those pants again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My eyes widened. My twat clenched. The drive home 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 room access to Aunt Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the same one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."hi,"I called, my voice echoing through the empty menage."Anyone menage ?"

No one answered.

My stomach rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. Aunt Cheryl always seemed to have dear food than we did.

I made a sight, and I did n't care. It would ca-ca Clint so mad.

To be continued ...