Incestuous Harem
Chapter 4 : Seducing My Virgin babe
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Melody Samuels

"You understand ?"my half-brother asked me as I pulled on my panties.

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My sidekick. I had a brother. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the in conclusion 19 years of my life. His Church Father, the man I thought of as Uncle President Clinton, was also my father. I could n't consider it. I was still reeling from the revealing that my mom and her sis, Aunt Cheryl, were devotee and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now auntie Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my father was a scumbag, the sperm donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was pregnant with my younger baby Lee. I was only a babe when it supposedly had happened, so I had no retention of that fourth dimension. I believed her. And the true statement that my handsome, firm, loving Uncle Clinton was my father made me excited at the Lapplander fourth dimension it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six calendar month ago before I knew the truth. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this morning. aunt Cheryl had spilled the truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his mother into his submissive slut.

I guess I was his submissive slut, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my denim, I could n't help but smile at him, looking so handsome and strong, his female parent cuddled up to him, her large nipple pillowed across his thorax, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated smile on his lips.

Of track he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.

"I 'm counting on you, air,"Clint said, his dark eyes strong.

He made my heart flapping and my kitty-cat clinch."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the prison term we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The mansion was just a few ft away."

"And the time you bailed on us building our Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree house."

"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't have to be a dick about this."

He grinned."And what about when I needed championship in the snowball engagement, and you were too busy making snow angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my hands on my pelvis, his eyes hot on me, my naked breasts jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were kids. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month older. It was why we were so close. We lived adjacent door and were the same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty playing with the boys then have fake tea political party with doll like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"Well,"he said a grinning spreading on his back talk,"what about our project in the one-ninth grade ? You completely forgot to write your one-half of it."

"Well ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"Okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blonde hair."faith me. Your little sis will be advanced and ready."

"She better,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my cooler top, pulling on the crocked cloth that molded to my braless bosom, my mamilla tingling against the fabric.

I moved to the bed, leaned over him."Love you."

He kissed me punishing, his glossa brushing my lips."honey you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My little sister awaits."

"Mmm, she does,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her new girl 's cherry.

Our family was a little messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a kickoff time for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sister 's sleeping room. Her door was open. She was off, probably running around the park. That girlfriend had too a lot energy and was really into physical fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn morning and cut across my front lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the magnanimous chestnut Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'business firm was enceinte than mine. It was three chronicle tall. Clint 's bedchamber was in the dome and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and aunt Cheryl 's were on the irregular base. I pulled out my key—the same one worked for both our theatre'locks—from my pocket and was reaching for the doorhandle when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to ill-treat outside."Oh, hey, Melody. I do n't think Clint 's home."Her eyes flicked down to my tank top, a grinning crossing her mouth."That 's different. You 're dressing like a girl. What 's changed ?"

My cheeks went ruby as I faced Clint 's older sis. My onetime half-sister. Zoey was tall than me, her fuzz brassy and curly, falling about her face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were babe and we had the same father—but she had a more ... predatory cast to her smell, a hungry beauty like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the physical structure for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch taut over her large bosom. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. twenty dollar bill and so pornographic. So maturate. She carried herself with such sureness. I know Clint loved me, and I was fine sharing him with all the charwoman in our kinsfolk, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a taste of her and did n't need me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that facial expression. A man-eating shark.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to spill the beans to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"small fry is ?"Zoey asked, raising an eyebrow."Who would have known ?"

"He cares about our families,"I said, my supercilium furrowing. I folded my arms.

Zoey 's optic narrowed."You 're fucking him."

"What ?"I spluttered, my cheeks going red.

"I did n't think spurt had the musket ball to actually shit the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her eyes flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to show him you were a girl ? Did you have to puzzle him over his blockheaded skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."

"Well, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."

"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her first paycheck from her new job working at Dairy world-beater."His epithet is Clint, not spirt. He 's the man of the firm now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's doors with her fob, the lights flash and a tawdry beep echoing. She opened the driver door, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a mission. Sweet Alicia was up the stairs, alone in her way, bursting with questions about her brother, her virgin pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only XV hour ago when I talked to her about last nighttime, Clint popping my cherry, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my mind and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virgin pussy into the orotund teddy bear lying atop me. He was my favourite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussy tingled as I humped against his flaccid fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"

I squeezed my eyes shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my look, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear. He was so piano atop me. I hugged him, my nipples tingling as I ground my pussy on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim me like the men in the romance novels I read. To ready sexual love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and make me cum so toilsome. I wanted to puff and groan and get to new plateau of pleasure.

My conversation over the phone with Melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her showtime metre with Clint last night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my teddy bear. I moaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I stared into the teddy bear 's black, button eyes."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."

My snatch clenched. My clitoris tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling me. My bed creaked. outside, a car started. I did n't care. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to satiate the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would oversupply through my eubstance at any minute. I loved that moment of handout and ached for Clint to deliver me the same pleasure.

My pussy clenched. The pressure sensation built. And—

Someone knocked at my door.

I let out a jump yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my mettle pound."Yes ?"

"It 's Melody, Cupcake,"my cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, affright flutter through me. I pushed my chemise bear to the edge of my bed—the right-hand side of meat lay flushed against my wall—joining my other stuffed brute. I pushed down my top and scrambled to snaffle my jean short as the doorhandle turned.

"sweetheart, it 's locked,"air said.

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I did n't have clock time to determine my pantie. I yanked up the boxershorts, my body shuddering. I was so tightlipped to cumming. Why did she have to irritate me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me last out in my way and read, lost to my books.

I did n't involve anyone. I had my Scripture to hold back me company.

I fumbled with the jean shorts'holdfast as air knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"naught,"I gasped, my side flushed. I pushed up my glasses, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulder as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the curl popping.

Melody stood on the other side of meat, a mischievous smile on her face that made her almost facial expression like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year older than me—when we were kids, but she got into sports and running while I liked Koran. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But tonal pattern never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too busy playing with Clint, running around with him, her vesture always dirty, her knees skinned. She could climb our chestnut tree like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to show off her consistency. To please my pal. My impertinence warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her round breasts molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't have any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. pubescence, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other cleaning woman in the family had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a reduce body with hardly any curves. No admiration Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her grinning grew."Does n't smell like nothing in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a picayune ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to melt into the floor as strain moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as marvelous as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a carnival when I was ten.

"I heard girls wank this way,"Melody said."Humping against plushies."

"strain,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I did n't need anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed brute ?"tune asked."I just use my fingers and sometimes a pencil."

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. melody leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the dorsum of a chairperson. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout arms about her waist.

"Do you guess it 's Clint ?"

My eyes widened."Of course not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so sexy, right ?"Melody said, patting the bed beside her."seminal fluid on, Cupcake, do n't just stand in the center of your room. Sit down. Let 's talk. Girls do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."

"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."

I bit my lip, moving to the bed.

"It 's okay if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."

"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the boundary of my bed, looking at her.

"semen on, lean back against your wall of stuffed animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle Clinton bought you most of these, right ?"

I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel tree eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my bridge player over my lap, my pussycat still so hot and fretful. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me guess of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.

I nodded my top dog once.

"It hit you difficult, his death,"Melody said, putting her arm around me, pulling me near to her. I smelled something musty around her. Similar to my own pussy 's scent. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like bleach.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my gist pound. She turned her head, her blonde hairsbreadth brushing my light-brown pigtail. line was the solely blonde in the family. Mom 's haircloth coloration came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Department of Energy Clint also like blond ? Should I decolor my hair ?

"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your time in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."

"I do n't spend all my time masturbating,"I protested.

She grabbed my kindle lying on the metrical unit of my bed."Right. You do it all the metre to all those spicy romanticism you read with that subscription program. I bet some of them are hot. Your kitty must be wet so often."

How did she know ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"melody purred."Every young woman does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so much fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"air breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him eff my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this morning. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the romances I read, especially the gamy 1, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger ... back there."

"You naughty matter,"melody laughed.

"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.

"I 'd share him,"she said, her heading leaning snug to mine."If he wanted another lady friend, I would let her into his bed. I would have intercourse her with him."

My heart thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... jealous ?"

"It makes me felicitous serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her manus brushed my cheek, finger's breadth so soft. She lifted my read/write head, her brim lowering."I would jazz to bring a girl to him. Someone beautiful and sexy and aching for her first time with a sexy man."

This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her mouth moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, scraggy, glasses-wearing me ?

I breathed in, smelling that musk. That odor of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her lip touched mine.

A girl 's lips. They were so soft on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in upheaval. Tingles raced through my eubstance. Her lips kissed me a little harder, a petty bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A girl. I was kissing a girl. This was so much. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to portion me with my pal, her boyfriend.

My kitty-cat clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these wonderful sensations rushed through my head. They made me dizzy. They made me tremor and shake. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

Melody broke the osculation."Mmm, you are so Sweet, Cupcake."

I blinked, dazed, not for sure what I should say.

And then she kissed me again. My middle closed. marvellous heat rushed through me. Tingles of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would kiss her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her spit brushed my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French people kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my mouth, brushing mine. This was so awe-inspiring. Some of my romances had lesbian sex in them, and those scenes had always made me tingle.

But I never knew I would actually do anything with a miss. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.

I moaned as her deal found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her finger's breadth caressing my skin. Downstairs, the door opened. I could hear two multitude enter the house. Footsteps thudded up the stairs, fleshy.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

line 's helping hand pushed up my top to reveal my small, left breast. Her hand cupped the little mound, her thumb rubbing across my nipple. My minor nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ear strained at the strait in the house.

Clint reached the endorsement trading floor and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to make love to me. My pussy clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring Melody 's ovolo massaging my nipple, my eyes locking on my room access, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my threshold. He headed up the noodle stairs to his room.

Melody rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde whisker brushing my cheek."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, angelic Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cutest nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to play television plot. Maybe he did n't live about Melody bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

strain pulled out her phone from her sac."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a picture of me. Her digit played with her earphone for a moment."Mmm, I want to show Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my mind.

Melody pushed her phone back into her air pocket and leaned down, sucking on my pap. I gasped, my body undulating as her mouth loved my nipple, her impudence hollowing. Such luscious delectation raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my middle fluttering as pace walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't like. I loved melody 's mouth sucking on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to shout out as the footsteps reached the second floor. A rush of excitement slam through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing mass walk back and forth down the hallway, oblivious that I was in my elbow room humping my teddy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The family ignored me.

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My bedroom threshold opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the hell !"

Melody 's head popped up from my breast."Aunt Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hall, her blond hair framing a white face. My eubstance went rigid."What are you two filthy girls doing ? You 're cousins ! And you 're ... doing disgusting things together."

"But ..."tune started to protest.

"No buts, Melody."Mom 's eyes fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a serious girl, not some sex-mad fiend fucking her cousin."

"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her language. So coarse.

"Do n't Mom me, vernal lady. Both of you are in so a great deal trouble."She planted her paw on her fist."If your sire was alive, he would tan both your backsides. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"Aunt Cheryl, I 'm onetime than Clint. He ca n't paddle me."

"move your butts, young Lady,"Mom hissed, her face thunderous."Now ! I wo n't lead any Thomas More backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's sleeping room, and he will spank you both."

tear burned in my centre as line rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"clout your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't think it. My daughter and her cousin. Fooling around."

I covered my odd breast and stumbled after melodic line, my stomach twisting. We both walked with our heads bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My dick ached as I played margin call of Duty. But it was hard to concentrate on the biz as I heard Mom lead Melody and my little sister through the mansion to the attic stairs.

"Someone frag that SOB camping spawn,"a vocalism snarled through my headset.

"You do it, cocksucker,"the crepitation voice of a young kid injection back.

A knock came at my door. I pulled my headset off my ears."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your sis and your cousin acting like a twain of degenerate,"Mom said, pushing undefended my room access.

"Degenerates ?"I asked, trying to keep a straight face as Alicia and melodic line entered, my little sister trembling. She was so cunning, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite frame made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't wait to devour her.

"They were having lesbian sex with each other,"Mom said, pushing both girls in."Committing incest."

"That 's pretty serious,"I said, setting my controller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my baby a fundament look. She shrank.

"You 're the man of the sign of the zodiac now, Clint."

"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"

My mom nodded her head, a grinning on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no chance of seeing Mom 's true verbalism."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty prat. Just like your Fatherhood would."

"Aunt Cheryl,"groaned air as she trembled, her hazel eye flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing Melody forward.

"Fine,"melodic line said. I set down my controller and headset on my nightstand then moved to the boundary of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

"Then you should n't have been naughty,"I told her.

She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a kindle bridge player. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm xix,"she protested, her pelvis squirming."Bare bottom, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed more, her buttock crimson.

"Bare bottom, melodic line,"I said, my phonation commanding."Northerner those blue jean and step-in down, or I 'll do it myself."

My cock ached so badly as Melody 's paw jibe to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the unadulterated amount of money of submissiveness. Damn, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as tonal pattern kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her dungaree. She peeled the taut bloomers off, exposing her long, satiny stage, her delicious pantie hugging her cute rump, dipping between the cheeks of her ass. The framework was tone down, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my voiceless dick. Melody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her sally, the scent rising up to my nose.

"well, Clint, I see you have this in hand,"Mom said.

"I do,"I told her."You can go."

She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her eyes glancing at the webcam on my computer aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype birdsong to Mom 's cell earpiece. She would bear a view of all the fun. She closed the room access and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my hired man down hard on strain 's ass. A gaudy, stinging crack echoed through my bedroom. line moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the raft, my dick throbbing harder and harder.

"What were you doing, tonal pattern ?"I asked, my mitt cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sis,"moaned strain, her hips shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned melodic line."And I do what you tell me to. Always."

Alicia gasped, her brown optic wide as she stared at Melody 's reddening ass through her glasses.

"And did I narrate you to get caught by my mom ?"

Crack !

"No, Clint,"tune moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before auntie Cheryl caught us."

Crack !

"I had only sucked on her picayune, toothsome nipple."

Crack !

"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my hand down again on her ass. This time I I did n't pull away but rested my medallion on her silky rear, savoring the estrus rising from her burning soma and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was small and pink. Her breast was so precious. This lovely, budding mound. I loved sucking on her mamilla, Clint. I was getting her all wet and fix for you. Just like you wanted."

"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her spokesperson small.

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my handwriting down on Melody 's ass again.

"But I was bad,"moaned tune."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

Crack !

Alicia took a stair forward."You ... desire me, Clint ?"

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those luscious nipples melodic line sucked on."

"Only the one mamilla,"melody moaned.

whirl !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body quivering. Her eyes were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a trance. She whipped it over her head, her pigtails bouncing. Two small knocker, hardly more than mounds budding from her consistence, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipple rose hard from her little mammilla, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured Melody 's lips wrapped tight about the nub.

Crack !

"Those are scrumptious nipples,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her."You do n't think ... I 'm too plane ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

Crack !

"Clint,"gasped Melody, bucking hard."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my little sister, my hand falling on melodic phrase 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A small flush just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so aphrodisiacal about your chicken feed, pigtails, and little breasts. Innocent. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the headphone. How you panted for me as tune told you about our first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

fling !

"I lied !"moaned strain."Clint 's cock was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."

My dick throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"line moaned."He sent me to seduce you. He wants to clear love to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little baby. He wants you to delight him. To obey him."

Crack !

"Like I do !"Melody 's header snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my putz aching in my jeans. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the warmth of her. I moved between her second joint, rubbing her slit, her juices gushing out.

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and micturate love to you. I 'm going to take your cherry red. And you 're going to be my submissive, footling sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her mind, her fingerbreadth playing together before her tummy, her business firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so youth and innocent. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to make honey to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned melodic line."Do n't be afraid."

I shoved two finger's breadth into Melody 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this female child so much.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her sass."I will be your subservient, petty sis, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll be intimate you,"I said, pulling my fingers from Melody 's twat."Lick my fingers clean of Melody 's pussy succus, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, finger's breadth playing immobile together. She leaned forward, nostrils flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. Melody squirmed on my lap, her mind craned, watching. Alicia 's tongue appeared, pink.

She licked my finger. Her lingua retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting Melody. She swallowed then licked again, a little more eagerly this sentence. Her glossa licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her backtalk sucked my finger's breadth into her mouth.

My tool ached. I could n't waitress for Melody 's sass to be about my dick.

But that was later. start, my sister deserved to savor herself. To feel joy. I pulled my digit from her backtalk, leaving her breathing in deeply, her small breasts rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.

I smacked Melody 's ass."metre to eat our footling sister."

"Yes, Clint,"strain purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my shoulder."My ass hurts."

"good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my articulatio humeri was one of the ways she showed affection.

"O.K., Cupcake,"strain said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."

I stood, slipping past my sisters as melodic phrase pulled Alicia down to the bed. Melody scooted over, stretching out on her English beside the topless Alicia. My little sister settled her head on my pillow, her blazon hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy brawniness ?"strain whispered into our slight sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the floor. Melody 's hands took Alicia 's arms, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then Melody stroked our little sister 's stomach, sparkle, dense circles, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so excited to see him bare,"whispered melodic phrase into Alicia 's ear."Eager to see your first cock."

Alicia nodded her head, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. My cock ached so severe. It was so hot feeling her Virgo the Virgin optic on me, her small boob rising and falling as she panted, her peak spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.

The slide fastener rasped. She let out a whimpering suspiration as I pushed my blue jean down, my turncock tenting my boxers. I hooked my boxers'waistband with my pollex, staring into her optic, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that cock 's going to be in your kitty,"whispered Melody, her digit sliding down our little sister 's body, reaching the snap of her dungaree trunks. She traced the fly down to the crotch."rightfield in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. Melody pressed her finger tight into our baby 's genital organ, massaging her Virgo pussy. I reached the bed, my peter thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My turncock pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left script slid up her trunk to those delicious mounds. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smooth, like silk. And quick. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my medallion, feeling her toilsome nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, eyes fluttering. God, she was so goddam innocent. I just wanted to assault her.

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her little nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her mitt ran through my hair, her get down lip trembling. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, delicate suspiration escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just sleep together that, Cupcake,"purred Melody."Clint 's lip on your nipple. Do n't they feel dissimilar from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks heavy. His backtalk are hard. And I can feel his husk. So rough. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little sister nodded her head. I sucked punishing then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the cut haphazardness. I rubbed my palm tree into her other mammilla as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her legs moving, her second joint detrition against the tip of my prick. Shivers ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my clapper around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my head teacher, stretching out her picayune mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her mammilla, causing her to throb and spasm.

"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."

"Is it just like you imagined ?"melodic phrase whispered, her fingers rasping against the denim of Alicia 's short."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"Better !"

I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her other nipple now. I rolled the small nub between my arrow finger and pollex. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sound she made. I loved how her sass pursed.

I had to kiss her.

I moved up her torso, my brim seizing hers. For a moment, she went rigid beneath me. And then she sighed, middle closing, and relaxed into my kiss. Our back talk worked together. She kissed me back with her hot mouth. I humped my dick against her thigh, devouring her mouth, claiming my minuscule baby. air nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. Melody 's lips kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's nipple, making her squirm. Her hand rubbed on my breast, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her helping hand moved lower and lower down my consistency. I groaned as my fiddling sister reached my stomach, her fingers dipping into my omphalus. A strange chill raced through me, my dick 's tip throbbing. Then she went lowly. She found my rotating shaft, gripping it in her hired hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my shaft of light, her mouth kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. Make him ache for that sugariness pussy."holdfast popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as Melody drew down the zipper to Alicia 's jean boxers, exposing cushy, brown curls.

"someone 's not wearing any panties,"I grinned.

"tune interrupted me ..."Alicia 's word trailed off.

"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"

Alicia nodded her chief."I do it all the time, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

"Was I in your aspiration, Cupcake ?"melodic line asked.

Alicia shook her head laughingstock then smiled as Melody 's fingerbreadth stroked the brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm glad you 're here."

I stared at those dim pubic hair. My oral fissure watered. I pushed down my sister 's body, her mitt slipping from my putz, and seized her jean short. I yanked them down her body, her leg lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her virgin treasure. Then she looked at tonal pattern who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what melody said on the earphone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how exhibit she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my little sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin cunt to me. A precious thatch of brown adorned her mound, not as thick as Mom 's bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight cunt, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh fragrance. I shuddered.

young, Virgo the Virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my oral fissure between her thigh and licked at her twat. She humped and groaned, rubbing her sweet twat against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her tight congregation. Her clit was small, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My digit parted her vulva, exposing her Hymen covering the entry of her pussycat. It was almost solidness, only a few lowly holes penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her refreshful juices, feeling my little sis 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her twat to her button. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and groan. Her body bucked against me.

"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."

Melody claimed our little sister 's mouth, kissing her hard. I had n't noticed when tune took off her top. Her cycle breasts pressed against Alicia 's face. I groaned, savoring the flock as I licked harder at my sister 's snatch, her juice flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and scrumptious. Her thigh spasmed about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into Melody 's lips. I licked harder, dragging my tongue through her folds and across her clit. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot cunt. I bet every woman in the family did. I could n't wait to have them all.

"Just the sweetest kitty-cat,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to relish taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her eubstance humped and shuddered Sir Thomas More. She spasmed and gasped, kissing melodic line hard. Alicia 's arms were locked tight about Melody 's neck, holding her tight. Their lingua danced.

My dick throbbed.

I sucked on her clit hard. She humped, and I kept my oral sex moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her backtalk with my fingers, brushing her hymen as I loved her button. More and to a greater extent of her juice leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.

And then she broke the osculation."Clint !"she cried out, breast jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his mouthpiece, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's shabu almost flew off her head as she bucked against my mouth. Her thighs gripped my caput. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the flood of her juice, savoring her virgin passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and gasp, her side bright red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slammed her headland back on the pillow, pigtails flying.

"Clint !"

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Alicia Elliston

Such pleasure surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's tongue and lips and finger's breadth drove me insane. I could n't stop bucking. The wavelet kept washing into my psyche. I thrashed. walking on air. exaltation. My big brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the only word I could say.

Melody grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling consistency. His face was covered in my succus. They dripped from his chiseled Kuki. His shadow eyes consumed me as his hefty torso moved over mine. His dick dangled hard and thick.

He was so big. How could he fit in me ?

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted tonic than Melody 's sweet pussy. His weight unit was on me and ...

His peter nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big comrade so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on blast despite my climax. I was ready for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. Pain flared. My thighs latched onto his articulatio coxae, holding him soused. I moaned into the kiss, eyes scrunched.

My virginal membrane tore.

Clint 's prick thrust into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my kitty-cat. His putz was in me.

My puss spasmed on his dick. Another coming snapshot through my virgin body. I was still writhing from the commencement orgasm when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my depths and withdrawing.

My spasming figure clung to his pecker. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous rubbing burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every thrust of his dick made me frisson and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his dick harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, damn, she 's tighter than you were, Melody."

"You must be in heaven, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big comrade 's hammer. This was so hot. So wild. I could n't believe how particular this was. I hugged him tight, my fingerbreadth digging into his unattackable back as he thrust his hammer so deep into me.

I moaned and groaned. The sounds issued from my pharynx. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, coxa undulating, meeting his drive as my pleasure peaked in me. My puss clenched so hard on his dick.

And them my orgasm passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."

And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His balls, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would glut my kitty-cat with his seed. I clenched my cunt down on him, shivering at the realization.

button was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spirt his cum in me. Into my fertile pussy.

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."Keep going, Clint."

tonal pattern broke the candy kiss, lowering her head, her hazel oculus staring into mine."You want your big crony 's cum flooding your kitty, do n't you."

"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to find like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, piddling sister. Damn, tonal pattern. I ca n't last a great deal longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her lips."Cum in her. I want to lick her clean. I want to lick out every bead of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me difficult, the bed quaking. My twat ached wonderfully from his zip."God, I love you, Melody"

"What about me ?"My voice squeaked out of my mingy throat, my pussy clenching just as operose on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my slavish, fiddling sister. My slut."

"jade,"I moaned, the word so naughty and yet made me find so ... wonderful. My eyes widened."trollop ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, picayune sister-slut."

An orgasm burst through my kitty, sudden and fast. My flesh convulsed about his dick. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so gravid. His face contorted. He grunted my public figure, burying into me.

He came.

My eye widened as the raptus bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my depths. I could feel it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big sidekick could breed me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedchamber threshold burst open."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the door, naked, holding her phone in her hand.

I gasped in fear."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the utmost sentence as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my pleasance evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't crusade him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slut. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my slit. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.

And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't angry. What was going on ?

To be continued ...