Incestuous Harem
Chapter ball club : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. dribble of light bled through the close up Venetian blinds, painting streak across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive brass flushed. Her silk-black whisker was gathered in a French gold braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Nipponese girl Hilary Rodham Clinton would enjoy. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was effectual, he would have been my hubby, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that award. And she did make out him more than I did, so it was only bonny.

But I savored the fourth dimension we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the star sign, I was thrilled to get word that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just unadulterated. Trembling, inexperienced person, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'toilet facility. It happened on a breaking during the debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the coach of my schooling 's team, which was why my Sat were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughters, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My new daughter, Lee, a complete brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry tree popped, and melodic phrase had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The couple had been in dearest for years, growing up as kissing full cousin, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you make me better at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

"It 's all about assurance,"I purred, lifting her Kuki-Chin."looking at at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

"B-Because you kissed me originally,"she whispered."I 'm your student. You should n't have done that."

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pinko lips."You loved the appreciation of my twat on lips."

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more than. I can help you get ahead sureness. To stand tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you more confident."I gave a wicked giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a young man. Someone that will make you substantiate how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, Brigham Young man who will make your heart fluttering. You 'll want to please him, to love him, to feel his eye on you, supporting you, when you step out on the degree. You 'll be able to speak with authority because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boys that make you feel those wicked tingle in your Virgin pussy ?"

"Ms. Samuels,"she whispered."I ... I ..."

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my leaf stroking over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym form, wearing your athletic wear. I bet your ass looks howling in those shorts. How could he not notice you ?"

"But ... He 's always with his full cousin, line. They 're ..."She swallowed."I 've seen them kiss."

Does everyone know about tonal pattern and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love more than one girl."I pushed my pollex into her mouthpiece, so warm up and wet."Especially if that young lady is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my girl, Melody ?"

Her slanted optic widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my pollex deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My pussy clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't possess the confidence to near them. That 's your first mental testing. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to soak up his stopcock while Melody watches. If you can do that, you will have taken a great whole step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eyes were shiny."I ... I ..."

"He 'll love it. I know he will. He talks about you all the time."I had never heard Clint say her epithet once."I know my nephew and daughter. reliance me, this will pay dividends for you. Okay ?"

"I ... I 'll think about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your slit getting bed wetter and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a little nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so wicked of me if I knelt down before you and licked your puss ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my pupil. It 's so haywire, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her breast pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

"But that 's what makes it soooo exciting, right ?"I arched an eyebrow."It makes you so wet."

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her voice such a naughty purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

"That 's what I thought, sweetie."I licked my backtalk."It 'll be our petty secret."

I kissed her before she could talk. I captured those sweet lips. I could n't wait for Clint to report back to me on his Monday romp with this delectable girlfriend. He would have a go at it I was aplomb aunty. His sexy, submissive aunt who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that thought. I wiggled my coxa, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her operose, my tongue thrusting into her backtalk. She moaned, heart squeezed shut, her brim moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive affair. So pliant. Clint would throw no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a arch surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my helping hand reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silky quiet. I stroked up her incline, bringing a shudder and moan from her backtalk. I rose higher and eminent, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round breasts.

Her bra felt so sheer, so boring. No lacing, no exciting cut, no pattern of trivial yap in the cup to show off her physique beneath. This girl was missing out. A woman had so many options on how to display her consistency. She should encompass them.

And she would once she had the confidence Clint would give her.

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed R-2 with my quarter round over her stub. The little sighs and gasp she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her spit moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the buss, I did n't yield this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a chance to object, to conceive. I wanted her thoughts full of lust.

I had plenty of drill unhooking another charwoman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a flick of my articulatio radiocarpea. My handwriting moved, pulling the strap off her shoulders, baring those breasts. My hired man found them, squeezing her lovesome flesh. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully round and plump, adult than most Asian young lady her age. I found her hard nipples, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my pollex and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her mammilla between my fingers, loving how she squirmed and writhed."That 's ... Oh, wow, that 's ..."

"Say it,"I told her."You want to be a debater. A debater speaks with clarity, projecting her thoughts and ideas."

"That feels really nice,"she moaned, her lips shiny with both our saliva."It tingles. All the way down there."

"Down there ? Use exact language."

"My cunny. It makes me experience all fluttery and wet. I itch."

"What does it make you need to do."

"Touch myself,"she whispered, growing more boldface."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And play with my nipples. I smear my pussy juices on my pap. Makes them slippery. Then I can really wander them. I switch hired hand, plunging over and over, keeping my digit coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or strain or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and melodic phrase until Monday,"I told her."You need to be ready to delight him. exercise sucking on carrots or banana. No teeth. You do n't want to wound his dick. You want to pleasure him."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, her pelvic girdle shifting."Are you really going to ... go down on me ?"

"Be specific."

"Are you going to cream my cunny ?"Her words fusillade loud from her modest body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her nipples hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to make you cum on my sassing. I 'm going to transmit you home feeling so positive about your aphrodisiac body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That peel, these breasts, your legs. miss, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and fleshly. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my pantie."flavour how wet I am."

She gasped, slanted eyes widening."You 've soaked your panties."

Her bridge player came away, spots of moisture on her fingerbreadth. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her paw to her nuzzle, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her soundbox shivered, boob quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, pink spit sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet tune has a sweet savouring snatch."Tonight, I would incur out. I would eat both my daughter 's snatch and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad mum and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her wench. Her panties were the same wearisome Stanford White as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the framework. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a sweetness, devoid flavor.

Her hips writhed, mellisonant moan escaping her lips as I pushed her gusset into her folds, molding them plastered. A few black curls escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, heavyset George W. Bush. I bet Clint would love that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her hands planting on the border, gripping it as I pulled down her scanty. Slowly, rolling them down her hips, exposing the top of her lightlessness bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her back talk."lap my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your student. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fervor. I breathed in her lemony musk as her panties rolled down her sleek thighs. Her bush was trimmed but blockheaded, hiding her folds.

I left her step-in bunched around her knees, unable to withstand my hunger for her barely legal kidnapping. I buried my lips into my student 's bitch and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breast jiggling over my head as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the woodland of black curls. I ran along her slit, gathering her tart musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My fingers quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner figure, and licked again. I brushed her intact hymen, the membrane covered in lowly holes, before swiping through her plication and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her oculus shot spacious open air."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. Tell me exactly how this feels."I took another retentive, slow lick.

"It feels wonderful. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my folds. I can feel it against my form, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

"Your clit,"I grinned."Your cute button and your hot pussy, your slit. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her soundbox shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lustfulness burning hot, she realized it was also so aphrodisiacal. Her pelvic arch undulated, silky pubic whisker caressing my lips as she reason on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My bitch ! You 're such a risque teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to roll in the hay my nephew and daughter. I wanted to make up my sexy Master felicitous. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My leaf rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight twat and flock. I brushed her virginal membrane and drank her wonderful, tart juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my side. She squirmed and moaned. Her hip shook, shuddered. bosom bounced above me, dark-brown nipples waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvic arch humped and moaned. Her knocker jiggled as I stirred the pleasance through her eubstance. I made her writhe and gasp. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her delight, center clenching, physical structure shivering.

"It 's edifice,"she moaned."My orgasm ! Oh, Ms. Samuels ! Oh, this is so naughty ! I 'm going to cum ! No one 's ever made me cum before."

"Do n't hold back,"I moaned."Let it out. affect I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her button strong as she gasped. With her eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde hair, her round of golf knocker, her youthful body. They were the Lapp age, both nineteen, in the Lapplander year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her bosom bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breather exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French braid whipped about her consistency while her breasts danced above me, so perky and firm. Her thigh tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my talent to my nephew and Master. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his phone. My cunt burned between my thighs. I wanted to masturbate so badly.

But I would save it for tonight. For my Master.

"Ms. Samuels,"she squeaked out as she bucked and shivered a net time, her pleasance slowing."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you picture me as Melody ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to pop the question Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my idea ?"

"I 'll suppose about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant allele as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to prepare Brigham Young miss for my superior 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and offer to blow his dick, you can turn over before a crowd."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels."she shivered."But ... Where can I fumble him at school ? We 'll get caught."

"My schoolroom,"I told her."Before my initiatory class. It 'll be loose for you to use. You 'll brag my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a nerveless aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing but an apron. It had been so retentive since I had done that. Zoey had been just a toddler and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the small fry came, my sex life with my husband and sister had to go beneath their placard. All our kinky fun was outside the star sign or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next threshold that way.

He was such a W. C. Handy man.

I paused before the intermixture bowl full of the breading for the poulet, made from scratch, and fought back the tears. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new sea captain, but he would never own my heart the way Bill Clinton had. For twenty long time he loved and dominated my sister and me.

twenty dollar bill tremendous years.

I took a deep breathing time, calming myself. My hired hand shook. I really wanted a drunkenness. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine-coloured. There was none in the house. The thrill shook me more. I grit my dentition and went back to mixing the breading.

cookery was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would come home from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and go dinner party. Clinton loved home-cooked repast. I made enough for Vicky and her child, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the table, having a great view of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our morning and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's rima oris licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's kitty-cat lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old girl 's cunt, and I loved it.

The front door opened. I tensed for a moment. It should n't be Zoey. My firstborn daughter was working at Dairy Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an proscenium, that would be awkward. She was n't set to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to let a mother-daughter conversation with her, ease her into it. She was n't as submissive as the other women of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, younger brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the planetary house back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her pelage and hanging it on the wheel. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a naughty smile. I grinned back. She was eager to experience a new Master, to serve Clint with me and her girl and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and curvaceous than my little babe, though not by much. Her boob were large and round, so fun to play with. Her hair was the Saame shade of blacken as mine—when I did n't receive it bleached blonde. Her titty came out. We had matching tattoos over our fondness, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the street corner. C at the top, then a C and a V at the seat corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her tit bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panties, rushing to strip for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a trigon on her pudenda pointing down at her slit. President Clinton wanted me blond and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his touchstone. In fact, I needed to discolourise my hair again, my ascendent were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her work force and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the irritation of number 1 hardwood floors and then linoleum. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A electric chair scraped. Clint stood up from his berth at the head of the table. He was improbable, strong, filling out to his male parent 's powerful build. Bill Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the headmaster of his baby. My hubby never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made for certain Clint knew how to act, how to treat his women, how to take tending of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his founding father 's on-key goal.

"You would be so proud of him,"I whispered as Clint seized my sister 's hair.

"What do you think you 're doing, auntie Vicky ?"Clint asked, hauling her head up. She knelt before him, her spine so supple.

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, filthy, naughty thing you want. degrade me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robes, her slim, athletic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had minuscule bosom and a black Dubyuh between her tan branch. Her scant hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to strip naked and interrupt your mother 's submission to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her spokesperson, a wiggle to her hip. Her red and hurt ass rested on her cad. She had to feel the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint understand how he had to actually penalize her ? Vicky was the same way when she was xviii, purposefully being a brat so Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your smutty mouthpiece, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your prep. Naked. I want you to really feel that hard chair pressing on your spanked ass."

"Yes, Sir,"Lee squeaked and dashed back to her chair, sitting down hard, groaning out her pain in the ass, and pleasure.

Clint would have to memorise the same example as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I need another filthy puss in my harem ?"

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunts to abuse. And I just know the thought of mother and girl submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest folderol makes you so hard, Sir."

Clint smiled and stroked her hair."You 're mine, slut."

She shivered.

"Now go serve my mom cook dinner party. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do have that History study do on Mon,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's macrocosm History class."And Melody, you better register the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a examination on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"melody said, her voice icy."And you need to watch, Mommy-slut, that I am Clint 's Queen."

"And I 'm his Princess,"Alicia butted in.

"So remember,"Melody continued,"outside of History course of instruction, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her daughter 's words."Yes, Madam."

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen house. He patted melody 's helping hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with naked grace, a Brobdingnagian smiling on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my pap, barely covered by my proscenium, pressed into her naked breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to enshroud my dearest for my baby, our tongues dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted puss on her lips.

I broke the candy kiss, whispering,"Who 's cunt is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. He had the hots for her. She was Asian, and Clint was so much like his Church Father."Grooming her ?"

"I 'm going to be such a cool aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Monday morning."

"commodity. My big, strong son deserves all the treats he gets."I shivered, such motherly pridefulness bursting in my chest. I had raised such a secure boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded volaille, fresh ringlet, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling majuscule. I grinned as Mom and auntie Vicky, both naked, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their vauntingly breasts bouncing, their bodies brushing each former, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so glad to serve a man again.

"tone at them,"melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the table, taking a nap on her fold arms, clearly wide. She ate more than than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple archway. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as Melody wiggled, her blond curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been months, Clint, months since there 's been really happiness in the household. Since we felt like a family."

I grinned."Even Alicia is here, reading at the table like she would instead of vanishing into her room."

My minuscule Sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the cover to turn the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My gumshoe ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex hard worker take tutelage of all the mess. We could n't take up movie Night until it was clean—messes needed to taken upkeep of right away, not allowed to maturate. Taking tending of a home was more crucial than joy.

Dad 's word echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our mommy'asses, do n't you ?"Melody whispered.

"I do,"I groaned, my tool pounding.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"tune nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you fuck me so my mom can lap out your cum."

"You are such a perv,"I groaned, my dick throbbing.

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the mesa with a loud clunk. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare table, polished iniquity brown. Lee lifted her caput, blinking blurry center as I ripped spread out the blue robe melody wore, exposing her round breasts. Her nipples midst and dusky. I drank in her soundbox, following the curve ball of her hips to her pelvis off-white, tracing that to her shoot down strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her chest, leaning over her, my dick jab against my gown. It wanted to burst give up."Say what you are."

"A perv,"air moaned, squirming, a immense grin on her font."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her tit, swirling around the nub, making her wiggle. I loved the texture. My bridge player kneaded her chest as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so guiltless with her cute glasses and brown hairsbreadth gathered in pigtails, Lee so gumptious with her immense smiling and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"melody asked as I sucked her mammilla into my lip. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every inch of her nub. She shuddered.

"You are a perv,"Alicia grinned."My big sister is a perv."

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunt bat my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My pecker throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on strain 's nub. She squirmed, her legs rubbing on my position. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my gown. She played with it, trying to unmake it as she moaned.

I switched to her early tit, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her buck and moan. Her torso shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty hussy. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it strong, stretching out her nipple.

"Clint,"she moaned, squirming."Oh, yes, Clint."

Lee 's hired man shot out and pinched Melody 's early mamilla. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her top dog brush mine. Melody shivered, her foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the open slub of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my nipple, you naughty slovenly woman. take a crap me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to good use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my brim off air 's nipple."That 's right, Lee. You make your sister sense good while I fuck her nous out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so schoolgirlish, so much younger than her xviii days. She was so preciously.

"I will, Princess. My queen 's a perv in need of a big, hard cock."

"So badly,"moaned Melody while Lee sucked garish and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my gown. From the kitchen, Aunt Vicky watched with athirst centre."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. Make me drub my baby girl clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so gallant of her big, strong son."

"Keep doing the dishes, loose woman,"I growled, bringing my dick to Melody 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. air and Alicia were my lady friend as well as my wedge. Lee and Vicky were my tatty hard worker, to be used because it made them happy. I would disgrace them and show them my love. And my mom ... I would rule her, control her, and give her so proud of me.

Just hearing her quarrel made my cock operose. Seeing her grin, knowing I gave her joy again, made me palpate like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my cock into my nance, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with tidal bore eyes as my shaft buried into Melody 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my slight daughter and not just my picayune babe. My dick ached as I buried into Melody 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her brim popping off melodic phrase 's teat over and over, making her cunt grasp on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the shiver of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my putz in again, burning into her sopping wet astuteness. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, undulated, the mesa creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sister, Clint,"Melody moaned"Oh, you are the best, Clint !"

"You are, big blood brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel tree middle growing glossy.

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked Melody 's former nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her small sister sucked voiceless on her mammilla, her pussy clenching so squiffy about my jab peter. The friction was unbelievable. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my stepsister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her tight astuteness, my balls smacking into her contamination. The table rocked from the force of my driving force. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

Her kitty-cat was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her snatch. I slammed into her depths. I groaned with each one, grunting out my delight. I squeezed my fiddling sister 's hand.

"How does she find, big brother ?"

"So sound, Princess,"I panted."Oh, yes. She feels so good."

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a naughty perv. She wants her momma to clobber all your yummy cream out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned melodic line."Your innocuous case does n't hide how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her cunt harder. She leaned back in her professorship, quivering, voiced moan escaping her lips, propelling me to fuck Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between melodic phrase 's tits, leaving each one shiny and firmly. Her sucking soda echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every sucking made Melody shake, her top dog tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"melodic phrase hissed. Her manus suddenly shaft between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of class you are, you nasty degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet cunt, making that smutty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her thin body quivering. Incestuous love burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

melodic line came first. Her pussycat spasmed about my cock, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty flack, basting her bitch. I slammed my hammer deep into her pussy. The tabular array quivered and rocked. My dick buried into her slit, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"Melody begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! Shower me in your love."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her minor nose quivered, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hand so tightly as she came."rising tide her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my stepsister 's pussy. I stared into her hazel eyes. She bucked, the brat attached to her tit, her fingers reaming Lee 's pussy."The heavy perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her twat spasmed harder.

My bollock ached. My gumshoe buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my lump emptying over and over into my sister 's pussy. flack after flak of jizz flooding her productive cunt. I had pumped so much jizz into all my fair sex. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

nookie, I would want to get a job. I would let to support my syndicate. Zoey was right.

"Yes,"I groaned as I buried into her."I 'll fucking take upkeep of you all !"

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air Samuels

Lee 's paw clamped over my pussy, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shudder. I lay on the tabular array, hugging my knees to my knocker, making sure none escaped so my mom could work out me pick. It was so hot.

I licked my finger, savoring the brat 's pussy succus. Lee grinned at me. I could n't assist grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost stranger to each other, and now our admittedly self were unmask, our passionateness exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt literal affection, even know, for the brat.

And it was so much fun humiliating her. And soon I would get to do it to my female parent. My mother.

"Hurry up and unobjectionable,"I moaned.

"They ca n't look sharp it,"Clint grinned."They have to do it perfectly or they 'll be punished."

Lee shuddered, a big smile crossing her sassing. She liked being punished.

"There, big chum,"Alicia moaned, rising from the level."All clean."

"Mmm, you did such a good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my pussy succus off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her cervix while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so cute with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to living. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as auntie Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their large breasts bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"aunty Cheryl said."Would you like to inspect our work ?"

"Do I need to ?"Clint sounded so commanding.

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her vocalism thick and throaty.

"Is it movie prison term ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitation."I want Mom to see what a awful pee fornicatress I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."support covering your sister 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his weapon system. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my genu, as he carried me, Lee tracking, her mitt struggling to cover my pussy and retain all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The tv camera was already hooked up to the TV, gear up to play the gamy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the lounge and sat down. Then, to my complete shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my face pressing into the cushion. Before I could understand what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, line 's been smart with me all day, forgetting that I am in kick, not her."

"I have,"I shuddered. He had promised me a spanking. He had n't forgotten. I had pushed him, curious to see just how strong my man was. He indulged me because it made him felicitous, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt slattern, get your back talk over here and set forth licking your daughter 's slit while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make certain I enjoyed my penalization while at the Saame time directing us like his miniature. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my pass into her lap, her kind hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may have been sir, but it was too full of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her face into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy folds, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

And then it hit me. My mom was licking my pussy. She birthed me, and now she was devouring me.

This was so wrong. So wicked. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hips, savoring the depraved incest. Her tongue flew across my kitty, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my ointment and Clint 's cum.

"Wow,"Lee gasped."Mom 's licking you."

"She is,"I moaned, quivering, wiggling on Clint 's lap. I was still kneeling, my ass so high up and—

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain sensation stab through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's licking tongue and naughty brim. The stinging heat bled into my pussy, mixing with the rapture.

"You were such a bad big sis,"giggled Alicia.

Crack !

"Oh, god,"I moaned."Clint !"

He did n't paddle me as hard as Lee, letting me palpate the delectation of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so stiff, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the house. My hip joint wiggled more, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful joy drifted through me.

My puss clenched and relaxed. My eye fluttered. Oh, his hired man was so delicious. So dominating. And Mom 's natural language was skilled. She probed into my astuteness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thigh as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. delight her. She 's your fag. adoration her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."Madam, you taste so proficient. So delicious."

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."dungeon lacing my cunt. Put that cruddy knife to in force use. Oh, I ca n't wait to piss in your mouth. You and Lee, every sunrise, will pledge our urine. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me flutter. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rush of incestuous joy through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

delight flooded through me. Hot undulation of heating system that splashed against my brain. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's script rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a cruddy mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! punch all the pussy cream and cum out of my snatch, Mommy-slut. You 're just a whore ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping lady of pleasure !"

"She is,"Clint groaned, giving my ass a nice squeeze.

"You are so amazing, Mom !"squealed Lee."slug her cunt. Oh, yes, ma. I love you so very much ! We 're strumpet together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my voice echoing through the living elbow room. I loved our family. It was the beneficial in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's puss tasted as sugariness as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so glad to obey my nephew 's next command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his hawkshaw filled my cunt.

The shaft that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's unassailable arms went around my waist, holding me against his strong dresser. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit gambol on the television camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the lounge. Alicia was on our right wing, Melody and my sister on our left field. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the master bedroom, her organic structure quivering.

"I am so ready,"I groaned, my pussy clenching on his prick as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in Melody 's handwriting. Lee opened her mouth, so eager and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's first penchant of abasement and piss. My pussy clenched so hard on my Master 's turncock when his piss erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's undetermined lip. I could see her eyes turnout, the mix of disgrace and pleasance at the first pungent taste of wee-wee landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The watercourse was so strong and powerful.

And then tune aimed it around her face, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The weewee flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck opening and dresser to her titty. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, babe girl,"I moaned."You are such a jade. You fucking loved it."

"I did, Mom,"Lee moaned as she sat on the floor.

"She came so hard as we degraded her,"Clint groaned, his work force sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my nipples, playing with them as my eyes were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot passel on the cover, sent ripples of rapturous heating plant through me. My external respiration grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's piss soaked hairsbreadth, yanking her chief around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so get on the huge TV. I could see the drops of yellow piss working down her cheek as she sat in visibility now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my back talk, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his hawkshaw sometimes in my kitty-cat or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. Streams escaped, running down my daughter 's impertinence. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking slit.

"Was that your world-class cunt you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my girl lapped at my sister 's hairy snatch.

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into girls, so it was so humiliating to have to lick her pussy clean. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her face, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my older sister squeal. You 're making her cum. You are such a pussy-licking slut, Lee."

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your babe girl be a filthy slut ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the turmoil building in my body.

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her minuscule body quivering, her abdomen rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's face, flooding her with so much urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so majestic of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming Thomas More and more, hearing her draft urine and take Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink urinate every break of day together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."loose woman together."

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned melodic line."Mommy and Daughter water Sluts."

"nooky,"Clint groaned, twisting my nipple hard.

My pussy was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an column inch, savoring the rubbing of his cinch, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to realize us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee lap Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her head teacher off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my bout,"tonal pattern moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at melodic line 's prodding, fucking Lee 's virgin mother fucker as melodic line pissed all over her face. Watching my youngest lick my firstborn made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and tight all at the Lapp metre, Lee 's cheek stained with cunt and piss.

"Oh, god, you two are so hot. Oh, Lee, you drank your sister 's piss."

"While Clint fucked my pussy, Mom,"she moaned."It was hot."

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that slit on my dick, slut. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on birth control. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her small body rocking, piss dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's duncical cock.

The hammer that was buried in my pussy. This tool had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first off rooster in their oral fissure, their pussies, and their asses. And it was in my cunt. The cunt that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my pussy spasming about his dick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his fingers pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his prick into my cumming profoundness. Cum splashed into my kitty-cat. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my purulent milking his hawkshaw, eager for every last pearl of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! Breed me, Sir ! Breed your aunt like you bred both my girl !"

Clint held me loaded, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my depths."You are the coolest aunt ever, slut."

"Yes !"I screamed as my orgasm burned even hotter through me. I could n't expect until Monday and his treat.

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past three in the dawn. My feet were killing me. I reeked of organic structure nebuliser and aroma, masking how dirty I felt. It was a retentive shift, but I made so a lot money. Over a thousand in lead. That would help the household out.

someone had to step up. Clint claimed he was the man of the menage, but that boy had no idea that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at work and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's paycheck ...

At least it was fun money to constitute. Men were such changeling. I was so gladiola Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my tonality. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the vacate sign. My dog clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work clothes in them. I walked only a few steps when the living elbow room luminance clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to peach,"my mother said.

My breadbasket clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing glister instead of working the deep fryer at dairy Queen. She would bolt down me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely shoot down me for this. Fuck.

Trembling, I stepped into the living room and faced my mom wearing a Bath robe, her dyed-blonde whisker mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to sound effortless as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...