Incestuous Harem
Chapter Four : Seducing My Virgin Sister
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

strain Samuels

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

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My brother. I had a brother. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the stopping point nineteen year of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle William Jefferson Clinton, was also my father. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the divine revelation that my mom and her sister, Aunt Cheryl, were fan and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now Aunt Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my don was a scumbag, the sperm giver as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was significant with my jr. baby Lee. I was only a infant when it supposedly had happened, so I had no store of that clock time. I believed her. And the Truth that my handsome, potent, loving Uncle Clinton was my father made me excited at the same clip it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six months 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 Sojourner 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 crony. As I wiggled on my jeans, I could n't help oneself but smile at him, looking so handsome and strong, his mother cuddled up to him, her gravid mamilla pillowed across his pectus, her bleached-blonde fuzz fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his trunk, a satiated grinning on his lips.

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

"I 'm counting on you, Melody,"Clint said, his saturnine oculus strong.

He made my nitty-gritty fluttering and my puss clench."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

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

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The sign of the zodiac was just a few human foot away."

"And the time you bailed on us building our tree house."

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

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

"They were pretty angels."I put my hands on my pelvic girdle, his eyes hot on me, my bare titty jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were tiddler. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a calendar month older. It was why we were so close. We lived adjacent door and were the Saame age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a romp and would rather get grime performing with the boys then have fake tea party with chick like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"Well,"he said a smiling spreading on his sass,"what about our project in the ninth grade ? You completely forgot to write your 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."Trust me. Your little sis will be ripe and ready."

"She better,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so aphrodisiac. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the slopped cloth that molded to my braless boob, my nipples tingling against the framework.

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

He kissed me hard, his tongue brushing my sass."Love you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My minuscule sister awaits."

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

Our family line 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 first time for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sis 's bedroom. Her door was open. She was off, probably running around the green. That girl had too much zip and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn first light and cut across my strawman lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the large chestnut tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'business firm was bighearted than mine. It was three write up tall. Clint 's bedroom was in the attic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the arcsecond story. I pulled out my key—the Lapp one worked for both our houses'locks—from my sack and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

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

My cheeks went crimson as I faced Clint 's honest-to-god sister. My senior half-sister. Zoey was tall than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her human face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our female parent were sisters and we had the same father—but she had a more ... predatory cast to her looks, 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 stretching taut over her large knocker. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. twenty and so adult. So mature. She carried herself with such confidence. I know Clint loved me, and I was ok sharing him with all the women in our family, but Zoey worried me.

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

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

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

"He cares about our family unit,"I said, my eyebrows furrowing. I folded my arms.

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

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

"I did n't think Squirt had the glob to actually make the move on you. Or did you ... ?"Her center flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to show him you were a young lady ? Did you have to beat him over his thick-skulled skull to see you as a charwoman 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 pansy."His name is Clint, not squirt. He 's the man of the house now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's door with her fob, the lights flash and a flash 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 recoil her ass. But I had a foreign mission. sweetness Alicia was up the stairs, alone in her elbow room, bursting with question about her brother, her virgin pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only fifteen transactions ago when I talked to her about last nighttime, Clint popping my cherry, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my thinker and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virginal kitty-cat into the enceinte teddy bear bear lying atop me. He was my favorite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussy tingled as I humped against his piano fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so lots !"

I squeezed my eyes shut, not caring that my glassful were slipping on my face, as I humped harder and harder against my slip bear. He was so soft atop me. I hugged him, my nipples tingling as I ground my pussy on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to exact me like the men in the love affair novels I read. To make beloved to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and crap me cum so toilsome. I wanted to gasp and moan and reach new plateaus of pleasure.

My conversation over the telephone set with Melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first metre with Clint last-place Night, had left me horny for another climax. 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 eye."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."

My pussy clenched. My clit 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 binge the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so cheeseparing. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would inundate through my eubstance at any second. I loved that moment of release and ached for Clint to deliver me the Lapp pleasure.

My pussy clenched. The force per unit area built. And—

someone knocked at my door.

I let out a startled yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my inwardness hammering."Yes ?"

"It 's melodic line, Cupcake,"my full cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, panic flutter through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the sharpness of my bed—the rightfulness slope lay flushed against my wall—joining my other choke up animals. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my denim underdrawers as the doorknob turned.

"Sweetie, it 's locked,"tonal pattern said.

"Just a import,"I groaned, grabbing my jean short circuit. I did n't have fourth dimension to find my panties. I yanked up the underdrawers, my organic structure shuddering. I was so close to cumming. Why did she make to put out me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay in my room and read, lost to my books.

I did n't need anyone. I had my Holy Scripture to keep me company.

I fumbled with the denim short'fixing as tonal pattern knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"zippo,"I gasped, my fount flushed. I pushed up my eyeglasses, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulders as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the ignition lock popping.

Melody stood on the other side, a puckish smile on her font that made her almost flavor like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year older than me—when we were kid, but she got into sportsman and running while I liked Holy Writ. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But Melody 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 physical structure. To please my brother. My boldness 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 birth any. Not really. Just little A cup extrusion. puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the former women in the phratry had boob, even Lee, and I was left with a slim body with hardly any curves. No wonder Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her grinning grew."Does n't smell like cypher in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a little ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my shift bear and the obvious wet speckle dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to melt into the base as melodic phrase moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as marvellous as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a circus when I was ten.

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

"line,"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 fauna ?"tune asked."I just use my fingerbreadth and sometimes a pencil."

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

"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"

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

"And he 's so aphrodisiac, right ?"Melody said, patting the bed beside her."come on, Cupcake, do n't just stand in the heart 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 bound of my bed, looking at her.

"Come on, lean back against your wall of gorge animals."melodic phrase glanced at them all."Uncle Bill 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 hazelnut eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so nude despite being clothed. I folded my hands over my lap, my pussy still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me recollect of Dad. Clint was Dad but jr..

I nodded my head once.

"It hit you hard, his Death,"Melody said, putting her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. I smelled something musty around her. interchangeable to my own kitty 's olfactory property. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like blanching agent.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my nub hammering. She turned her head, her light-haired hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. Melody was the simply blond in the family. Mom 's hair colouring material came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Does Clint also like blondes ? Should I bleach my hair ?

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

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

She grabbed my kindle lying on the foot of my bed."Right. You do it all the time to all those gamy romances you read with that subscription program. I bet some of them are hot. Your slit must be wet so often."

How did she know ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"melodic phrase purred."Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so a lot fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

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

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him love 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 love affair I read, especially the naughty I, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger ... back there."

"You naughty thing,"Melody laughed.

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

"I 'd share him,"she said, her head leaning close-fitting to mine."If he wanted another daughter, I would let her into his bed. I would have it off her with him."

My affection thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... envious ?"

"It makes me well-chosen serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her hand brushed my impertinence, fingers so piano. She lifted my point, her lip lowering."I would love to wreak a female child to him. individual beautiful and sexy and aching for her start metre with a sexy man."

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

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

A girl 's back talk. They were so subdued on mine. I trembled as her brim slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in excitement. Tingles raced through my consistency. Her lips kissed me a piddling harder, a picayune bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my first cousin. A girl. I was kissing a girl. This was so practically. I could n't trust this was happening. She really wanted to share me with my Brother, her boyfriend.

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

melodic phrase broke the candy kiss."Mmm, you are so sweetly, Cupcake."

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

And then she kissed me again. My optic closed. terrific hotness rushed through me. Tingles of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to portion him with me, then I would kiss her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't campaign her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her glossa brushed my sassing. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French petting. I trembled, savoring her hot knife in my rima oris, brushing mine. This was so amazing. Some of my romances had Lesbian sex in them, and those shot had always made me tingle.

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

I moaned as her hired hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my skin. Downstairs, the door opened. I could hear two hoi polloi enter the household. Footsteps thudded up the stairs, weighed down.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

tonal pattern 's hand pushed up my top to expose my small, left bosom. Her hand cupped the little mound, her thumb rubbing across my nipple. My pocket-sized nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my auricle strained at the speech sound in the house.

Clint reached the moment story 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 melodic line 's pollex massaging my teat, my eyes locking on my room access, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the attic stairs to his room.

strain rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde whisker brushing my face."Mmm, you are getting skilful at kissing, sweet 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 video recording secret plan. Maybe he did n't live about tonal pattern bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

melodic phrase pulled out her telephone set from her pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a picture of me. Her fingers played with her phone for a moment."Mmm, I want to indicate Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my head.

Melody pushed her phone back into her sack and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my consistency roll as her mouth loved my nipple, her boldness hollowing. Such delightful pleasure raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my eyes fluttering as footsteps walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't care. I loved melodic phrase 's mouth sucking on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to prognosticate out as the stride reached the 2nd floor. A rushing of turmoil shot through me.

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

"melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

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

melodic line 's head popped up from my boob."aunty Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hallway, her light-haired hairsbreadth framing a livid grimace. My trunk went rigid."What are you two filthy young lady doing ? You 're cousins ! And you 're ... doing disgusting matter together."

"But ..."Melody started to protest.

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

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

"Do n't Mom me, young madam. Both of you are in so much trouble."She planted her hands on her clenched fist."If your beginner was alive, he would tan both your butt. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the home now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"Aunt Cheryl, I 'm older than Clint. He ca n't larrup me."

"move your butts, Young lady,"Mom hissed, her face deafening."Now ! I wo n't take any more mouth. We 're marching up to Clint 's sleeping room, and he will paddle you both."

Tears burned in my eyes as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

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

I covered my left breast and stumbled after Melody, my venter twisting. We both walked with our headway bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's outcry coming from downstairs. She was playing her character perfectly. My dick ached as I played Call of duty. But it was hard to concentrate on the game as I heard Mom lead Melody and my little Sister through the mansion to the dome stairs.

"soul frag that asshole camping spawn,"a part snarled through my headset.

"You do it, cocksucker,"the crackle voice of a young kid shot back.

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

"Clint, I caught your sister and your cousin acting like a pair of degenerates,"Mom said, pushing open my door.

"degenerate ?"I asked, trying to keep a unbent face as Alicia and melody entered, my niggling Sister trembling. She was so cute, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite figure made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't wait to consume her.

"They were having sapphic sex with each early,"Mom said, pushing both girlfriend in."Committing incest."

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

"You 're the man of the planetary house now, Clint."

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

My mom nodded her head, a smiling on her brim. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the story and had no opportunity of seeing Mom 's true expression."Yes, you need to larrup both their naughty asses. Just like your father would."

"aunt Cheryl,"groaned air as she trembled, her hazel center flashing.

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

"fine,"Melody said. I set down my comptroller and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge 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 raised mitt. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm xix,"she protested, her hip joint squirming."Bare nates, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed to a greater extent, her nerve crimson.

"Bare bottom, Melody,"I said, my voice commanding."Northerner those jeans and pantie down, or I 'll do it myself."

My dick ached so badly as melody 's hands injection to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the perfect amount of submissiveness. shit, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her blue jean. She peeled the close pants off, exposing her long, flowing legs, her Delicious step-in hugging her cute buttocks, dipping between the cheeks of her ass. The material was damp, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her belly rubbing into my hard turncock. melody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her crack, 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 call to Mom 's cell phone. She would have a view of all the fun. She closed the door and retreated down the stairs.

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

"What were you doing, melody ?"I asked, my hired hand cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sister,"moaned Melody, her hips shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

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

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

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

offer !

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

shot !

"I had only sucked on her fiddling, scrumptious nipple."

Crack !

"How yummy was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my manus down again on her ass. This prison term I I did n't pull out away but rested my decoration on her silky buns, savoring the heat rising from her burning flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was small and pink. Her knocker was so cunning. This lovely, budding mound. I loved sucking on her tit, Clint. I was getting her all wet and set for you. Just like you wanted."

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

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my manus down on melodic line 's ass again.

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

Crack !

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

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those toothsome nipple melody sucked on."

"Only the one nipple,"tonal pattern moaned.

Crack !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her physical structure quiver. Her centre were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a trance. She whipped it over her head, her pigtails bouncing. Two pocket-size breasts, hardly more than mounds budding from her physical structure, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipples rose arduous from her petty tit, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured line 's back talk wrapped tight about the nub.

fissure !

"Those are delectable nipples,"I groaned.

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

cracking !

"Clint,"gasped strain, bucking strong."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

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

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

Crack !

"I lied !"moaned tonal pattern."Clint 's dick 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,"Melody moaned."He sent me to seduce you. He wants to make jazz to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little sister. He wants you to delight him. To obey him."

Crack !

"Like I do !"melodic phrase 's head snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my dick aching in my jeans. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the hotness of her. I moved between her thighs, rubbing her pussy, 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 tree. And you 're going to be my slavish, little sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her mind, her finger playing together before her belly, her business firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so young and sinless. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to ca-ca love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

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

I shoved two fingers into tune 's kitty, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this miss so much.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her lips."I will be your submissive, little sister, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll have intercourse you,"I said, pulling my fingers from Melody 's fathead."Lick my digit clean of Melody 's pussy juice, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, fingers playing dissolute together. She leaned forward, nostrils flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our stepsister 's musk. air squirmed on my lap, her heading craned, watching. Alicia 's tongue appeared, pink.

She licked my finger. Her tongue retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting melodic line. She swallowed then licked again, a little Thomas More eagerly this meter. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her lips sucked my fingerbreadth into her mouth.

My pecker ached. I could n't hold off for Melody 's mouth to be about my dick.

But that was later. low gear, my sister deserved to enjoy herself. To finger pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her backtalk, leaving her external respiration in deeply, her pocket-size breasts rising and falling. I grinned, thirsty for her.

I smacked melody 's ass."clock time to eat our little sister."

"Yes, Clint,"Melody 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 shoulder was one of the ways she showed affection.

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

I stood, slipping past my baby as Melody pulled Alicia down to the bed. Melody scooted over, stretching out on her side beside the topless Alicia. My trivial sister settled her head word on my pillow, her subdivision hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy heftiness ?"Melody whispered into our small babe 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

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

"I bet you 're just so delirious to see him bare,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."Eager to see your low cock."

Alicia nodded her head, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my dungaree. My dick ached so tough. It was so hot feeling her virgin center on me, her belittled tits rising and falling as she panted, her hot flash spreading down her neck to her pectus and breasts.

The zipper rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my dungaree down, my cock tenting my boxershorts. I hooked my pugilist'waistband with my thumbs, staring into her center, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, optic widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that prick 's going to be in your pussy,"whispered melodic line, her fingers sliding down our little sister 's body, reaching the walkover of her dungaree boxers. She traced the fly down to the genital organ."right wing in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. melodic line pressed her finger tight into our sister 's genitalia, massaging her Virgin pussy. I reached the bed, my dick thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My cock pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left bridge player slid up her eubstance to those delicious agglomerate. She trembled beneath me, her skins so legato, like silk. And strong. I reached her breast, cupping her hillock with my palm, feeling her hard nub.

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

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her piddling nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her script ran through my whisker, her downhearted lip shaking. Her chalk slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, soft sigh escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just love that, Cupcake,"purred strain."Clint 's lips on your tit. Do n't they feel different from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks backbreaking. His backtalk are warm. And I can feel his stubble. So rocky. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little sis nodded her head. I sucked toilsome then nipped her tit. She shivered and squealed. She made the cutest noises. I rubbed my ribbon into her other nipple as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her legs moving, her thigh detrition against the tip of my cock. Shivers ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my head, stretching out her little hill until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her tit, causing her to shiver and spasm.

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

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

"punter !"

I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her other tit now. I rolled the small nub between my arrow finger and ovolo. Her back arched. She let out another pant. I loved the audio she made. I loved how her lips pursed.

I had to snog her.

I moved up her body, my sassing seizing hers. For a moment, she went rigid beneath me. And then she sighed, eyes closing, and relaxed into my candy kiss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot oral cavity. I humped my gumshoe against her second joint, devouring her mouth, claiming my petty sister. Melody nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. tune 's sass kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's pap, making her squirm. Her helping hand rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her bridge player moved down in the mouth and lower down my physical structure. I groaned as my piffling baby reached my stomach, her finger dipping into my omphalus. A strange tingle raced through me, my dick 's tip pounding. Then she went dispirited. She found my shaft, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my dig, her mouth kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his hawkshaw, Cupcake. Make him smart for that sweet pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as strain drew down the zipper to Alicia 's denim short pants, exposing easygoing, brown curls.

"person 's not wearing any pantie,"I grinned.

"Melody interrupted me ..."Alicia 's words trailed off.

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

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

"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake ?"Melody asked.

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

I stared at those wispy pubic pilus. My backtalk watered. I pushed down my sister 's body, her helping hand slipping from my cock, and seized her jean shorts. I yanked them down her torso, her legs lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a mo, hiding her virgin gem. Then she looked at Melody who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what melody said on the sound earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how exposed 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 thigh as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin pussy to me. A precious Edward Teach of brown adorned her mound, not as buddy-buddy as Mom 's Bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight snatch, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her reinvigorated fragrance. I shuddered.

Whitney Moore Young Jr., virgin cunt.

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

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my spit through her tight folds. Her clitoris was small, buried, and made her wriggle when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her virginal membrane covering the incoming of her pussy. It was almost whole, only a few small-scale maw penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juice, feeling my little sister 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her grab to her clitoris. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her wiggle and groan. Her organic structure bucked against me.

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

melodic line claimed our picayune sis 's lips, kissing her grueling. I had n't noticed when melodic line took off her top. Her round breasts pressed against Alicia 's incline. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's pussy, her juice flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and delicious. Her thighs spasmed about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into strain 's lip. 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 fellowship did. I could n't wait to experience them all.

"Just the odorous pussy,"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 physical structure humped and shuddered more. She spasmed and gasped, kissing line hard. Alicia 's arms were locked nasty about melodic phrase 's neck, holding her tight. Their tongues danced.

My dick throbbed.

I sucked on her button gruelling. She humped, and I kept my promontory moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her brim with my fingers, brushing her hymen as I loved her button. more than and more of her juices leaked out, her refreshing fragrance filling my nose.

And then she broke the kiss."Clint !"she cried out, tits jiggling"Oh, Clint."

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

"Yes !"Alicia 's methamphetamine almost flew off her promontory as she bucked against my backtalk. Her thighs gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the inundation of her juices, savoring her Virgo passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and gasp, her aspect smart red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slammed her heading 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 drove me insane. I could n't lay off bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. Bliss. Rapture. My big blood brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the simply intelligence I could say.

tonal pattern grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my juices. They dripped from his chiseled mentum. His dark eyes consumed me as his muscular body moved over mine. His tool dangled surd 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 gratifying snatch. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big buddy so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on fire despite my orgasm. 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 second joint latched onto his pelvic girdle, holding him soused. I moaned into the osculation, eyes scrunched.

My virginal membrane tore.

Clint 's dick thrust into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my snatch. His cock was in me.

My slit spasmed on his hawkshaw. Another coming stroke through my Virgo trunk. I was still writhing from the first sexual climax when he buried in me. And now his hawkshaw was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my depth and withdrawing.

My spasming material body clung to his dick. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous friction burned in me. The pleasance washed through me. Every stab of his shaft made me shudder and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his dick harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, tinker's dam, she 's blind drunk 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 brother 's cock. This was so hot. So wild. I could n't believe how extra this was. I hugged him tight, my fingers digging into his strong back as he thrust his cock so deep into me.

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

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

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

Clit was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spurt his cum in me. Into my fertile pussy.

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

melody broke the kiss, lowering her nous, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big crony 's cum flooding your slit, do n't you."

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

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, trivial babe. Damn, Melody. I ca n't lastly much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."Melody licked her lips."Cum in her. I want to solve her clean. I want to bat out every drop of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me harder, the bed quaking. My kitty-cat ached wonderfully from his vigor."God, I love you, Melody"

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

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

"trollop,"I moaned, the word so naughty and yet made me feel so ... wonderful. My eye widened."slovenly woman ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, little sister-slut."

An orgasm outburst through my pussy, sudden and fast. My flesh convulsed about his cock. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so heavy. His face contorted. He grunted my public figure, burying into me.

He came.

My oculus widened as the ecstasy bathed my judgement. His cum spurted into my profoundness. I could feel it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my delight intensifying. My big buddy could breed me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom door burst open."I 'm your adulteress ! Cum in me !"

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

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the hold out time as I squirmed in veneration beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't oppose him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slattern. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my twat. 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 ...