Incestuous Harem 7 : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked


Anal, Humiliation, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Spanking
Incestuous harem
Chapter Seven : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

"What is going on ? I 'm on a break ?"I texted to my sister as I hurried to the up the stairs girls'restroom. I had thirty minutes to satiate my hot pussy. Everyone participating in the debate compeer today—I coached my high schooltime 's team in addition to teaching history—would use the nearer ones. And I needed privacy.

My pussy was on fire. Everything was happening at the houses today.

My sister and I were far skinny than sisters ever should be. For 20 years, we had shared the same man, Cheryl 's hubby Clinton. He was our Master. He dominated us, punished us, gave us just what we craved. We made love for his amusement, committing incest to please him. The six months since his demise had hit us both hard.. Particularly my quondam sister, who loved her husband just a bit more than I did.

And now my nineteen-year-old nephew Clint was stepping up as man of the firm, dominating not only my daughter, Melody—who had a huge puppy love on him—but my Sister and my free, eighteen-year-old niece, Alicia. It shocked me. Not melody, I had been waiting for the pair to get passed the kissing cousin-german stage, but the rest of it. My babe fucking her son, submitting to her son, quiet Alicia losing her cherry to Clint.

It made me so wet. I wanted to join in the fun, but I was stuck at school on this obtuse debate tournament. Why did I ever agree to coach it ? It did n't net me an extra paycheck but cost me plenty of my personal time.

I was on the instant floor hallway, moving from the auditorium, alone, my substructure echoing, when my speech sound made the melodious beeps of an incoming Skype call from my babe. I accepted it, and almost dropped my headphone at the sight of the video she streamed me.

My other girl, Lee, was hang over Clint 's lap. Melody was beside him, Lee 's legs draped over my eldest daughter. Lee was eighteen and a brat, often acting like a girlfriend half her age. She had only amaze sorry since Hilary Clinton, her unfeigned father, had died. She was strip bottom, jogging shorts and step-in around her ankle while melodic phrase 's script cracked down hard on her rear.

"Five, thank you, tonal pattern,"Lee said, her boldness crimson, her light, black hair half-covering her cheeks. She always kept it in a pixyish bob which only enhanced her brattish show. Her asscheeks were as red as her brass.

tune, 19 and blonde, had a vast smile on her face, a mix of triumph and mirth at spanking her younger baby. Her bridge player stroked Lee 's ass."You 're receive, Lee. Now what do you say ?"

"That 's right field,"my sis whispered into her speech sound as she filmed."Lee is joining the fun. She 's totally getting off on being spanked and humiliated like we always thought she did when Bill Clinton disciplined her."

"tinker's dam,"I hissed, diving into the noblewoman restroom. My thirty-four-year-old twat was on fire. My eldest daughter stroked my vernal girl 's ass. It was so sensual. Lee moaned out her mental confusion while Clint, looking so impregnable and bighearted, had a spark in his eye. The same flicker his forefather would have when he dominated Cheryl and me.

Damn, he looked like his father did the first time I entered his bed at eighteen, trembling and virgin, Cheryl at my side. They were both sixteen. I was a gift from Cheryl to her boyfriend, her bustier body pressed against me, her hands spreading my thighs.

She 's a virgin, William Jefferson Clinton, my Sister had moaned. Just for you.

I burst into the finally stall, the door swinging shut. I yanked up my doll and pulled down my panties. My legs cattle ranch wide and my aright hand plunged between my thighs. I rubbed at the hot flesh of my pussy, fingerbreadth sliding over and over my wet labia. My pass on hand gripped my telephone so tight the plastic case creaked.

"Mmm, that 's the right way,"my sister purred."Lee is going to be a wild plus to Clint 's harem."

Clint 's first spanking fell hard on my daughter 's ass. I could see the stick reverberation, my ass aching in understanding. He did n't admit back. He was spanking her hard, spirit on inflicting pain. And my daughter bucked. She cried, tear falling down her face.

But I knew those groan. She was a masochist. She craved the pain, the abasement, the disgrace. It all made her wet and excited. Clint was giving her just what she needed. I wonder if Lee even realized why she acted like a brat, if she understood what she craved.

She was about to.

My fingers plunged into my sopping pussy. My hot flesh clenched on my digits as they reamed in and out. My toes curled in my skid as I watched the second spanking fall, loving the strait of Lee thanking him. Where had he learned that physical body of subject area ?

"He 's just like his father,"I moaned as the third spanking fell. My fingerbreadth plunged faster, pleasure racing through my eubstance. I so care I was there.

"I know,"Cheryl sighed."And he loves Melody like he loved us. Maybe Alicia, too. I think he 's realizing just how wanted she is."

"Damn,"I panted.

"He even has a thing for Asiatic girls."The telephone set shook, and I heard my sis let out a wanton moan.

"Really ?"I groaned.

Pam Hiragawa dancing through my thoughts. She was 18 and on my disputation squad. If Clinton were awake, I would sustain been grooming the girl to be ready to join us in bed, a talent to him. Cheryl and I always tried to find new Asiatic young lady for Clinton to revel. It was a game we played.

My pussycat clenched so hard as my daughter gasped and moaned, bout pouring down her face. Her suddenly, black hairsbreadth tossed about her as she writhed. I heard Alicia groan nearby, watching with her female parent.

And Melody. My yucky eldest daughter had her handwriting sliding up Lee 's thighs, moving towards her cunt as Clint reddened her ass. She bucked and gasped, hardly noticing when melody reached her goal. One daughter touched the other daughter 's snatch while their half-brother 's hand cracked down again.

"Oh, my god,"I panted, my clit throbbing beneath my grinding heel of my script. I bucked and shuddered."Lee 's going to cum."

"Uh-huh,"Cheryl groaned.

The tenth spanking fell. My daughter Lee thrashed. Her body bucked as she screamed out wordless delight. I knew the signboard. She had exploded into subspace, drifting on the euphoria brought about by being dominated, the mix of hurting and pleasure. Her small body quavered and danced. My pussy clenched on my fingers.

And Clint was moving, line helping him, a huge smiling on her backtalk."Fuck my bratty Sister, Clint,"she hissed as they rolled the thrashing Lee onto the couch. She half sat, leaning back, her head tossing, still cumming."fuck the little slut. Pop her cherry."

strain grabbed his hand. My daughter and Clint stared into each other 's eyes, kissing hard as she brought his dick to her babe 's pussy. Lee thrashed and moaned out her delight. She wanted Clint to fuck her.

And he did.

"Oh, god,"I moaned, my pussy juices dripping out my snatch as I watched Clint 's firm ass flex as he drove into my daughter 's cunt. One hand shoved into tune 's dungaree, frigging her pussy as he pounded Lee."He 's fucking her. He popped her cherry. My little girl 's a woman."

"Yes,"Cheryl moaned, the camera quiver."My son is such a stud."

Her maternal pride made me pant and heave. Clint pounded Lee. They fucked her difficult. He and Melody called her such humiliating, degrading names. And she loved it. Melody hissed about pissing on her and Lee thrashed hard.

She was into abasement. Of line she would love being pissed on. Just like her mother.

"Cheryl,"I moaned, my sexual climax suddenly exploding through me as I pictured Lee being pissed on by Clint 's huge cock, soaking her in lily-livered pee, her bratty oral cavity spluttering as it filled with the nasty liquid. I was kneeling succeeding to her, the piss splashing into my mouth as I held my daughter.

The restroom room access opened.

And then Clint turned to me. Your play, Aunt Vicky. pee all over the disgusting slut.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as I bucked and groaned, staring at the double streaming on my speech sound of my daughter thrashing beneath Clint, my early girl bucking as he fingered her to an orgasm. Our household was so wild, so hot. The pleasure rushed through my mind.

transport boiled my thoughts. I moaned and gasped.

The stall threshold opened. Pam Hiragawa stood before me."Mrs. Samuels ..."Her slanted centre widened. The Japanese girl—her skin that wonderful shade of blanch European olive tree, her pilus pitch blackness silk, her eyes slanted and brown—clapped manus over her oral fissure, gasping as she watched me masturbate.

Seeing my pupil 's regard on me, her eighteen-year-old body trembling in shock, made me cum harder."Yes, yes, Pam,"I panted"Oh, yes, observe me cum. Mmm, yes."

Her eyes were locked on my fingers reaming my pussy. juice squirted out of me as I bucked harder on the toilet. The porcelain creaked beneath me. My legs kicked out, my heels brushing her jean-clad legs. She had a tiny physical body, her light clothing hiding any bender. She had such an unacquainted look about her.

"Oh, god, Pam, I 'm cumming so hard. Keep staring at me."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she moaned again, lowering her helping hand. She shifted. Two dimples appeared, tenting her blouse."W-What are ... ?"

"Masturbating,"I groaned, shuddering."Oh, my god, yes."I shuddered a final meter, my pleasance bleeding off.

"I ... I ..."Pam looked around."I did n't love. I called your name, and you said yes."

"Did I ?"I panted, pulling my fingers out of my twat, staring at her eye. They were locked on the triangle of black hair adorning my pudenda, the tip pointing at my shaved pussy. Just the way Clinton liked me. My sister was n't shaved, but she had to dye her hair blonde for him. And though he was dead, we still groomed ourselves his way.

"What are you looking at, Pam ?"I asked, standing up.

The Japanese girl blushed and looked down."Sorry, Mrs. Samuels."

"Mmm, you have cipher to be good-for-nothing about."I put my headphone in my dame pocket and cupped her chin with my left. I lifted her expression."You 're queer about cunt, huh ? A little bicurious desire in you ? Or are you gay ?"

"I 'm not gay,"she said.

"Nothing wrong if you are,"I told her."I 'm bi myself. Like pussy and a hard cock."I brought my wet fingers to her lips and smeared my juices on her. She trembled, her pink mouth glistening. Then her tongue brushed out, swiping across my fancy woman juices. She shuddered."nada wrong at all."

I smeared More juices on her sassing and leaned in, kissing her. Not hard, not aggressive, just letting our lips touch. She quivered while my centre thudded. It was such a risk of exposure. I was her teacher. She was a student. I could get in so much trouble.

And that only made the osculate sweeter.

"Mmm, we 'll spill after the debate, okay ?"I told her.

Pam just nodded her head, petrified, shocked, unsure what to do, her rose hip squirming. New desires were awakening in her. She was so cute. I bet Clint would love her."You know my nephew, Clint Elliston ?"

"I ... I did n't know he was your nephew,"Pam said,"but we have English language and PE together."

"He 's cute, right ?"I grinned, pulling up my panties."I bet you have a crushed leather on him. Big, strong guy. I bet you 've rubbed that hot pussy thinking about him."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she gasped, shocked.

I put my arm around her."Pam, Pam, Pam, you are so innocent. I 'll read that as a yes."

She just squirmed.

"Now, why did you come looking for me ?"

"I just ..."She swallowed."Want to talk about my performance."

She was squiffy, uncomfortable. Her research was great, but her presentation was stilted."You were wonderful. Just the best out there. So impudent and joint. I think we 're going to win because of you."

"Really ?"she said, beaming at me. I tightened my arm on her, the lie winning me affection.

"Uh-huh. But we need to help your confidence. And I know just how."I smiled at her."That 's what we 'll utter about later."

She swallowed."Just ... that ?"

"Oh, I think you 'll learn all sorts of matter tonight."I licked my lips. How much would Clint have intercourse me if I brought him this sexy, young thing rest home ? I would be his assuredness aunt.

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Clint Elliston

"Saviour, you really want to be pissed on,"I grinned at Lee as she squirmed beneath me, my softening dick trapped in her hot, cockeyed kitty. Melody 's fingers twisted the little terror 's nipple, making Lee squirm more."Well, that 's going to happen. All of us."

"All ?"Alicia squeaked.

"Even you, Princess,"I told her. I groaned, pulling my tool out of Lee 's pussy, my shaft coated in her pink froth. I had popped her reddish firmly. I had spanked her ass until she came. Far harder than I had spanked Melody.

I had hurt Lee, and she loved it. I could n't avail myself. All these geezerhood of putting up with her brattiness, being called Lint, dealing with her teasing. All of that thwarting poured out of me as I disciplined her, and she had loved it.

melodic line shuddered as my manus came out of her fly. Traces of purple stained my fingerbreadth along with her cream, leftover from the grapevine lolly I shoved up her cunt earlier. I licked my finger's breadth clean of her sweet succus as she grinned at me.

She was eager to piss on Lee. I bet melodic phrase always wanted to. She kept bringing up watersports since close Nox. She did n't want to be pissed on, even if she would submit and let me do it. But she wanted to keep an eye on, and she wanted to do it.

hoot, she was wicked. I was learning so much about her. I thought we knew everything about each other, and since we made love last night, we were finally opening up are innermost desires, those undercover urge we kept hidden out of fear.

No longer.

"Lee, get your ass upstairs in the superior lavatory right now,"I growled."mount in the tub naked and cook to be pissed on."

"Oh, god,"she moaned, my cum pouring out of her cunt as she shuddered. The brat 's small breasts jiggled in her sports bra. She peeled it off, throwing it on the primer as she stood up.

"Lee,"I growled,"do n't make a mess."

She gasped and shuddered."Sorry, Clint."

Clint not Lint. That was great to hear.

She grabbed her sportsman bra, jogging shorts, and panties from the level while my cum dribbled down her legs. Then she darted upstairs. I glanced at my mom and Alicia, grinning at them and nodding my head after Lee, who was already scampering up the stairs, making so lots racket in her worked up desire to be pissed on.

My dick twitched. Melody grabbed my stopcock, her clapper licking at the tip, swiping up her sis 's tangy juices. I groaned, stroking her blonde hair, her hazelnut optic staring up at me. I shuddered as the pleasure raced up my sore dick.

Then I grabbed her arms and pulled her up. Mine went around her waist, grabbing her ass and pulling her tight. I kissed her on the backtalk, tasting Lee and a bit of salt. I did n't beware tasting myself. Not on Melody 's rim. She shuddered, her weapon slipping about my neck, her body pressing tight together.

I broke the osculation, my forehead resting on hers."darn, Melody, that was so hot."

"I know."She shuddered in my arms."Finally we got payback on the footling brat."

I smiled. tonal pattern and I had been easily friends all our life history. For xix years we had played together. Since we were only a month apart in age, Melody the older, we naturally hung out. We had been inseparable. She was a romp, so we had fun playing war and knights and cattleman, racing around our shared yards or playing with former boys in the neck of the woods. And our friendship had blossomed into love. She was my female monarch now.

My submissive, sexy queen ruling my harem at my side.

"Damn, Clint,"she groaned, her pelvic arch humping, rubbing her jeans against my dick hanging out of my fly."We 're going to piss on her. The brat. Oh, my god, I 'm so wet."

"And I 'm getting hard,"I groaned, gripping her ass."We 're going to have got so often fun humiliating Lee. She gets off on it."

"Little strumpet,"she moaned."We should get clothes pins and cover her body in them. I bet she would go wild."

I groaned."tinker's dam, you have great ideas. I love you so much, Melody."

"Mmm, love you, too,"she purred and kissed me hard.

And then I heard Alicia let out a loud sob. I caught a coup d'oeil of my little sister, her pigtails flying, as she darted preceding us for the stairs. Her sock-clad pes tromped up to the second level. And then her bedroom threshold crashed shut, rattling the house.

I broke the kiss."The fuck ?"

air sighed."She 's in passion with you, Clint, and you just made this wonderful, gushy pronouncement to me, telling me how a lot you love me—which I enjoyed, by the way—but you 're her big brother."

"wellspring, I do make out you,"I said, growing get at."She has to interpret that. You 're my queen."

"And she 's your little princess. Your subservient babe. She reads all those romances."line smiled."And, I think, you 're growing to love her, too. I seen how you grin when she holds your hand."

"Yeah. But I love you."

"And your Father of the Church loved two women."tonal pattern said with patient words."I do n't mind sharing you. And not just with sex slaves. But Alicia."She nodded her headspring."I could plowshare your meat with our little sister."

I licked my lips."Should go public lecture to her ?"

She arched an eyebrow then sighed the way she did when I was being a clueless guy. She squeezed my hand."She needs that right now. I 'm sure you 'll know just what to say to make her feel loved."

air leaned in and gave me another kiss.

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Alicia Elliston

I threw myself on my bed, my raft of stuffed animals shifting. Floppy, a blue bunny, fell across my spine as I buried my crying cheek into my pillow. My glasses pushed against the bridge of my nose and the rims pressed on my brow. I ripped them off, tears falling, and plopped them on my nightstand. Then I buried my case into my pillow.

He loved her. Not me. Her.

And why would n't he love Melody ? She had boobs. She had an ass. She had curvature. She was fun. She could laugh and put-on with him. She had all these little matter she did, looks and coup d'oeil and playful punches, that he understood. It was like they had their own private language.

And what did I bear ?

No nipple. Just a pair of small buds pretending to be boobs. Every other adult female, even bratty Lee, had tits in the family. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my older sister, had huge titmouse. auntie Vicky had big boobs, and Melody 's were squeamish and round. Lee 's were smattering, but they at least filled a bra. I still had a preparation bra.

I would never take boobs.

And he loved her. Even though I gave him my virginity. He called me his little princess, but my big brother did n't love me. How could I vie with Melody ? She was blonde while I was a brunette. drab, boring, brown hair. She dressed so aphrodisiacal while all I had were lilliputian little girl clothing.

I hugged my pillow tight, the framework growing wetter and bedwetter as I rubbed my face into it. It was n't fair. I loved Clint for so long. He was supposed to be like the sexy men in all the romance novels I read. He was supposed to screw me.

Not her.

A loud rap came at my door."Alicia."

It was Clint."Go away !"

He grabbed my door knob and twisted. It rattled."Alicia, unlock this door right now."

"No !"

"You 're not being a good, short sister right now."

My legs kicked."I do n't worry. I do n't require to be your petty babe. I hate you !"

"Alicia,"he groaned."Let me in. I want to spill the beans to you."

"No !"

He turned the doorknob again."I 'm going to count to three. You secure let me in."

"No ! I hate you !"I did n't know why I said those run-in. But I was just so furious at him.

"One !"

I clapped my pillow around my ears.

"Two !"

My stomach twisted. What would pass off when he said three ? Would he larrup me like he did Lee ?

"Threeeeee ..."he stretched out the word.

I bolted from the bed, darting to the door.

"... eeeeeee ..."

I yanked it heart-to-heart, the ignition lock popping as I twisted the pommel. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my looking glass on. Then I turned and darted to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why could n't he just leave me alone ?

He moved to the bed and sat down beside me. He stroked my pigtail."okey, Alicia, sit up. Let 's talk."

I shook my head.

"Princess."

His voice was so stern, so demanding. My big blood brother wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my font wet with rip. I could n't look at him.

He grabbed my glassful off my nightstand and placed them gently on my face. The world grew sharper. Then he lifted my Kuki-Chin, his blue eyes staring into mine."Princess, you know I love you."

"You love Melody !"The run-in screeched out of me."You love her big breast and her ass and her rim and ... and ...."

"I do, Princess."His thumb stroked away a falling rip."But that does n't mean I do n't hump your petite body, your flyspeck tits, and your yummy pussy."

I shook my caput."Yes, it does. You do n't like me. attend at me."I glanced down at the pink apparel I wore."Everything I own is so girly. And line ... She 's so grown up."

"And I love that you 're so girly."He smiled."You 're my small babe, Princess. I want that. I like that. I like it when you hold my paw and call me big brother in that cute voice."

I blushed, squirming at the heating system in his eyes."Big blood brother ..."

"I love your petite physical structure and schoolgirlish articulation and your pigtails."He seized one, twining it about his fingerbreadth."I love your pigtails. And I love you."

"But ... Melody. You love her."

"I do. And ... I think I 'm falling in love with you, too, Princess."He took the end of my pigtail and brushed my face with it.

I smiled at the ticklish end."You are ?"

"I love you both. Not the same. I could never love you both the same. You 're two different someone. I love different things about you. But you 're my princess, and she 's my queen mole rat. You 're both extra to me."

"And Mom ? And Lee ?"I swallowed."What about Zoey and her big mammilla ?"

"I 'll never be intimate Zoey,"he laughed."I 'll fuck her."His grinning grew horny."I 'm looking forward to fucking her cock-teasing ass. But I wo n't love her. Or Lee. Or Mom. Or Aunt Vicky. Not the way I love you and Melody."

I sniffed, feeling suddenly so foolish.

"So you 're ok with that ?"he asked."Me loving Melody and you ?"

I nodded my principal."She 's my big sister."I leaned against him."And you 're my big brother."

"Awww,"someone sighed.

I jumped. Melody leaned in the doorway watching us, a big smiling on her sass. She had stripped out of her clothing, her trim cunt glistening. I really needed to knock off mine. All of it. I would n't make a landing strip like Melody, but completely bare. Then I would reckon even more schoolgirlish. I bet Clint would really like that.

Clint leaned in and kissed me as Melody moved into the way. I shuddered at the tactile property of his stiff lips on mine. My eyes closed, feeling how often he loved me. How much I loved him. My heart beat so immobile beneath my blouse.

The bedsprings creaked as melody sank down beside us. She reached out, stroking my side. I broke the candy kiss with Clint, licking my lips, then leaned in and kissed my big sister on the lips. Her arm slipped around both of us, her lips hot and sonant, so different from Clint.

I smiled when I broke the kiss."Maybe ..."I whispered."Maybe, I love you, melody. You 're my big sis."

"And I love you, Cupcake,"she smiled. The tip of her nose brushed mine."Now, what do you say we all go puddle on Lee ? She 's been such a brat."

"Yes,"I said, nodding my brain. She had been. When we were unseasoned, we were airless. But Lee, a year older than me, discovered sports while I found books. And then I was a swot. Lee and her supporter, especially Carmelita, liked to piece on me. They were such ruffian."It was so much fun watching you two spank her. And ..."I squirmed, feeling my entire bladder."I want to pee all over her. She deserves it. She 's so mean to me."

"She is ?"Clint frowned.

"Her and Carmelita bully me during PE."Alicia swallowed."We all have the same class."

"I know that Latina beef,"line hissed."She 's in my US history class."

"Well,"Clint grinned."Lee wants to be humiliated, let 's give it to her."

"That was beautiful,"Mom moaned. She, too, was naked and watching us, tears burning in her middle."Sir, you are a marvellous son."

"Thanks, Mom,"Clint said, shifting his shoulders with embarrassment.

I could n't avail giggling with Melody at his soreness. He was Mom 's master, but that did n't alter the fact that he was still her son, and all mothers seemed to take the ability to stymie their children, even Clint.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I trembled in the bathing tub naked. The White River surface—was it porcelain or some former material—was cold on my skin. Goose-pimples covered my arms and shaved legs. My snatch dripped with Clint 's cum. I shoved my hands between my thigh, scooping the gunk and brought it to my lips.

What did it gustatory sensation like ?

I licked it. I tasted my tangy musk faintly, but the salty flavor was far unassailable. I moaned, sucking on my digit, loving the gustatory sensation. I shuddered and shoved my fingers down again, rubbing at my wet pussy, gathering more of his cum to institute it to my greedy lips.

I was so wet. They were going to piss on me. My impudence burned with shame almost as much as my ass throbbed with bother. He had spanked me so hard. He had n't held back. I could narrate I would sustain contusion. I would feel this painful sensation, reminding me of the consequences of being a brat.

Part of me wanted to continue being a brat.

My spunk beat faster. My pocket-size boob jiggled as I shifted in the boastfully tub. It was cryptic and wide, big enough for two or three adults to draw close into. I wonder if my mom, aunt Cheryl, and Uncle Clinton—no, he was my dad ; I was still shocked to see that—would parapraxis in here and have recollective, hot baths. No wonder our two families lived side-by-side. Uncle Clinton—Dad—wanted to sustain both his women close to him.

"wellspring, do n't you just look eager,"aunt Cheryl said as she walked in naked, her bleached-blonde tomentum bouncing about her shoulder joint, her huge tits jiggling. She had the biggest tits in the folk, large and pillowy, with fat, dark-red nipples. Zoey and my mom 's bosom were a close second and third—I was n't sure whose were bigger—then Melody, me, and Alicia.

That nerd had the tiniest boob. They were practically nonexistent.

"I am eagre,"I said. I swallowed."Is something awry with me, aunt Cheryl ? I want this. Even though it makes me feel so humiliated, like I 'm just a filthy, begrime, disgusting girl."

"You are."

Her countersign made me shudder.

"And you love it. You 're wired to starve this. Your female parent is, too. She 's more of a pain and humiliation slut then I am. Your father used to cover her knocker in clothespins then fuck her kitty-cat and piss in her cunt when he was done, washing out his cum."

"Wow,"I breathed"I had no estimate Mom was so kinky."

"Everyone is kinky in their own ways."Aunt Cheryl unfolded the tripod I had n't noticed in her helping hand, the ramification extending the locking with garish clicks.

I blinked"aunty Cheryl ?"

"Oh, well, we 're recording this. Clint wants all your friends to see. Especially Carmelita."

My heart widened."What ?"My kitty clenched. They would all bang. It would be humiliating. Everyone would laugh at me, tease me. And Carmelita would be the worst. She was such a bully. My body shuddered. I shoved a mitt between my thighs, rubbing at my pussy."He wouldn't."

She arched an eyebrow.

"He would. Oh, my god, he would."My pussy clenched, and I rubbed harder at my hot flesh."sanctum shit."

"You can take the air out of the tub right now,"she said, attaching the digital camcorder. She opened the flip screen on the face. The red light source flashed on."If you do n't want to do this, just leave. It 's your choice."

I stared at the camera, my jaw chattering. Everyone would experience I was lousy. My cheeks burned with shame. I swallowed as Clint, Alicia, and Melody walked in naked, his hammer thrusting hard before him. It was so thick.

"I 'm ready,"I croaked, startled. All my friends would see this ? Carmelita. She was a bitch. She was so cruel to anyone that crossed her. I stayed on her good position to avoid her bullying. I glanced at Alicia, her arms cross, her cute, girlish aspect fierce.

I swallowed. She hated how we bullied her in PE, making fun of her small tit. I really only did it because Carmelita did it. Alicia grinned and said,"I just fuddle a big spyglass of water."

I nodded, shuddering.

"We 're all ready, sir,"smiled aunt Cheryl."television camera 's recording."

"Good,"Clint growled and stepped forward."Lee, you are a get laid brat. You deserve this. give that fucking oral fissure extensive, whore. You 're a piss slattern. A be intimate dirty, dirty piece of shit."

I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussy at his speech. I was so filthy. So disgusting. My pussy clenched beneath my fingerbreadth as I opened my mouth wide of the mark, my tongue sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a foul thing I was.

Everyone.

I almost came.

Clint seized my poor hair hard. He jerked my case towards his shaft. tonal pattern pressed up behind him, her sleeve reaching around his torso, and grabbed his dick. Her small manpower wrapped about his cinch. Her grinning aspect peered over his shoulder. She had to be standing on her tiptoes to do that.

"Oh, I love holding Clint 's cock as he pisses,"melodic line whirr."Every dawn, slut, you 'll drink his good morning pee. That 's what you are. His piss slut."

"Yes,"Alicia hissed, her pigtails swaying as she nodded her head. Her mamilla were hard thrusting from her fiddling breasts."Do it, big pal. Piss on her !"

"Yes,"Clint groaned.

He peed.

I tried not to flinch as the herculean, acrid current of water splashed into my open mouth. I groaned, the bitter liquid sloshing about my backtalk. I swallowed it, my mouth closing to gulp his down. His water splattered across my chin and cheeks. I felt it drip down to my throat, making me find so dirty, so filthy.

The television camera 's red light blinked. Everyone would see this. Everyone would bonk I was a whore.

I rubbed harder at my pussy as tune moved his cock around, splashing his pissing across my face. I closed my oculus as the ardent water washed across my frontal bone, soaking the roots of my tomentum. It poured down my cheeks to my neck, then to my round breasts. Other watercourse poured down my back, reaching my spine, racing to my ass.

"That 's it, you filthy loose woman,"groaned Clint, pleasance crossing his side as he released his bladder."You 're just my nasty cunt. My hard worker. I own you and can do anything to you."

"Yes,"I moaned, rubbing so hard at my pussycat, my finger flying through my sheep pen. Then I plunged my finger's breadth into my cunt for the first sentence, my kettle of fish opened by his tool."I am. Your cunt, Clint. Your slave !"

"That 's right,"moaned strain."We 'll brand you. We 'll own you marked permanently A tramp stamp. Clint 's Sex Slave."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as Melody pointed his cock at my mouth.

I opened wide, swallowing the last of his piss. The concluding spurts squirted out as I frigged my pussy so hard. His piss tasted so nasty. I swallowed it, my pussy clenching. I was such a filthy whore. A cruddy female child. pleasance rippled out of my cunt. My nous snapped back.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came, the camera recording my pleasance at my chagrin. My abdomen was so warm, his spend a penny woof my belly."Oh, my god, I 'm your working girl, Clint. Your dirty slave. Tattoo me. Mark me. Do what every you want to me !"

"Now suck the tip of his dick,"moaned tune."Clean off every drop."

Cumming, I leaned forward and latched onto the thick tip of Clint 's dick, my lips spread so wide. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. My tongue flicked across the tip of his dick, gathering the go bead, savoring each one of them.

"That 's it, little slut,"moaned auntie Cheryl as she climbed into the tub."clock time to imbibe to a greater extent. Mmm, my niece is such a filthy whore."She seized my hair, yanking me off Clint 's cock and turning me in the tube. piss dribbled down my body, rolling across my belly as I kept frigging my spasming cunt.

"So nasty,"Clint growled."peeing in the brat 's rima oris, Mom. She wants to wassail it all."

"Yes,"I moaned."I 'm a nasty slut. Do it, aunt Cheryl."

"Your female parent is going to love this video recording,"Aunt Cheryl moaned before yanking my mouthpiece to her pussy by my hair.

I pressed against her trimmed, lightlessness pubic hairs, her dependable color. She smeared her hot cunt against my lips and then groaned. She shuddered, her piss splash into my oral cavity. There was so very much streaming out of her. I could n't swallow it fast enough. It overflowed my rima oris, spilling down my chin and impudence. Hers had a substantial flavor than Clint 's, bitterer.

My pussy clenched on my fingers as I gulped and drank her down. Out of the corner of my eye, I stared at Clint 's hard tool as Melody stroked it. Alicia came up to his face, her hand joining my babe 's, fisting his putz as he watched me with thirsty eyes.

He loved it. I was his filthy slut.

Another climax rippled through me as I gulped down auntie Cheryl 's nasty pee. I was such a freak. Such a lousy monster. My fingers churned through my pussy, ripples of bliss shooting through me. I shuddered.

"Oh, yes, you are a pleasant-tasting pee slut,"panted aunty Cheryl."I ca n't await for you and your mother to part this joy. We 'll all piss on you."

"Yes,"growled Clint."Now drub my mom 's pussy clean."

I did n't waver. I had never wanted to be with a girl, but being forced to lick my aunty 's pussy, to make clean the piss from the sheep pen of her cunt, and gustation her spicy musk made me quiver. Another climax rippled through me as I devoured my aunt 's cunt.

I could n't stop cumming. The shame propelled my lusts.

She moaned above me, her declamatory tits jiggling as she leaned back against the rampart. Her pussy basis on my boldness, smearing hot cunt across my lip. Her snatch sass were so thick. I lapped at them, exploring them, searching for every bead of pee.

"That 's it, you little adulteress,"growled Clint."That 's how you clean a pussy after you 've drank a woman 's piss. Every morn, me and line will expect you kneeling in the exhibitor to pledge our morning piss. Every morning, slut. You hear me, you minuscule small-arm of shit ?"

"Yes,"I moaned between clout."Oh, god, yes !"

raptus flooded through me. My body shuddered and heaved as my fingers kept fucking through my folds, driving me wild, keeping my orgasm alive as I lapped at Aunt Cheryl 's spicy pussy. The more I licked the more I liked it.

"Everyone 's observation you be a filthy whore,"hissed tune."My trivial sister is the biggest puss in the world."

"She is,"Alicia moaned."You 're such a bitch, Lee."

audition quiet Alicia spout out those words made me shudder. Her center were so fierce behind her crank. She was so eager for this. And so was I. I had been so beggarly to my cousin—no, remember, she was my half-sister—and I had to make it up to her.

"Oh, god, you niggling strumpet,"hissed auntie Cheryl."My fucking niece is a budding dyke. Oh, god, yes !"
A new overflow of juices poured into my sass, pleasant-tasting, spicy cunt cream. It was so a great deal better than piss yet did n't make my cunt as hot. I drank it down, reveling that I made my aunt cum for the photographic camera.

Everyone at shoal would know once Clint showed this TV off. Shit.

"Your turn, baby girl,"aunt Cheryl moaned, stepping out of the tub, her large tits heaving."red cent, she eats pussycat with gusto."

"Good,"Alicia said as she stepped in, her barely budding tits jiggling. She had wispy, brown whisker covering her kitty-cat. A sassy aroma filled my nozzle. I did n't hesitate to inter my human face into her pussy and witness her urethra, latching on.

Clint moved. He climbed into the tub behind me. His stopcock smacked my ass, dragging down into my crack before finding my pussy. I ripped my fingers out, making way for his dick, and groaned as he rammed it into me.

"You made me so fucking knockout, hussy,"he growled."You 're just a whore You 'll do anything. Just a freak."

My snatch clenched on his gumshoe, and I moaned into Alicia 's cunt. She trembled, pushing up her glasses as she looked down at me. I stared into her brown eyes while her fresh pussy juices dribbled into my mouth.

"Do it, Princess,"Clint groaned as he drew his turncock back through my plica, the detrition making my dead body tremble.

"Yes, big brother,"Alicia screamed.

Her peeing spurted into my oral cavity. She groaned, hands rubbing her belly, her integral body shaking. Her urine gushed into my mouth. There was so lots pressure sensation. Her stream splashed against my tonsils. I groaned, swallowing as fast as I could as Clint rammed his gumshoe over and over into my pussy. I trembled, rocking back into his thrusts.

"That 's it, piss in her oral cavity, Cupcake,"hissed melodic line."Drown the little bitch !"

"Yes,"snarled Clint, slamming his cock into me, his groin smacking into my well-spanked ass.

I moaned in pain and joy, my hips rocking back as I gulped down Alicia 's piss. Hers had almost no feeling, so light and delicious. I swallowed as fast as I could, drinking her stretch piss as she shuddered, humble fingerbreadth massaging her belly.

Her stream slowed. I gulped it down, my belly bursting with spend a penny. I shuddered, my tongue sliding out, lapping at her tight slit. Her pussy was so different from Aunt Cheryl 's. No midst, protruding cunt back talk, but a compressed pussy that my tongue had to burrow into to find her folds.

"Yes,"she moaned her center fluttering."Yes, that 's it. Oh, you were such a unkind person to me, Lee. You and Carmelita. Always so horrid."Her fingerbreadth flexed. Then her helping hand snatched out, grabbing my black hair, holding me in place."So lick my kitty, meanie ! constitute me cum for being so terrible."

"For being a bitch,"growled Clint as he pounded me, driving my sassing tight into our little sister 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, such a meanie bitch,"she moaned in her schoolgirlish representative, pigtails dancing as her head tossed back and Forth."poke my pussy and make me cum !"

She priming on me as Clint ponded me. I moaned pain and pleasure into her cunt, savoring Clint 's hard thrusts. My ass burned with each slapping encroachment of his seawall. I loved it. I rocked, my body covered in urinate. I could taste it in my oral cavity mixed with Alicia 's fresh musk.

Another climax built in me, churned by Clint 's hard cock and the piss swelling my belly. I had so much in me. I felt so full of the nasty stuff and nonsense. I shuddered and groaned, rocking back and Forth, my tongue flailing through Alicia 's tight snatch.

"Grind on her case, Cupcake,"moaned Melody. My older baby rubbed at her pussy, her hazel eyes so hard. She licked her lip, eager to piss in my mouth."Make the squawk apologize with her tongue."

"Yes, big sis,"moaned Alicia. Her pelvic girdle priming her pussy on my mouth."Oh, big crony, I 'm going to cum on her beggarly lips. She said such horrific things. She called me a flat-chested nerd. Said my crank made me expect retarded. That I dressed like I was in the first grade."

"Bitch,"growled Clint, fucking me even harder."shuffle her cum !"

I found Alicia 's clit. I sucked hard on it. My little sister bucked and moaned, her bantam tits jiggling. Her mammilla were so severe and pink and suckable. My cunt clenched on Clint 's thrusting dick as my excitement built and built.

Alicia 's pass snapped back. Her pigtails danced. newly juices flooded my oral fissure. She gasped and moaned, heaving as she came. Her vox echoed through the bathroom She wiggled against the wall, rubbing her hot flesh on my pussy.

"Oh, you meanie,"she panted."You bully. Oh, yes. That 's it. Oh, you 're such a cunt, Lee. But you made me cum so I forgive you !"

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Melody Samuels

"My turn, sis,"I grinned at Lee as I helped the trembling Alicia stride out of the tub."And my bladder is just bursting."

"Yes,"Lee moaned, rocking back into Clint 's thrust. He fucked her so hard, looking so potent and powerful.

I stepped into the bathtub, my vesica truly bursting. It was so hard to hold it watching everyone else pee in her mouth. But now it was my turn. My bratty, bitch of a little sister deserved this. Her face was covered in drying weewee, her inkiness hair matted to her cheeks, her eyes glazed, pussy cream coating her mouth.

I seized her Negroid hair's-breadth."You 're just the lowest thing in the world,"I told her."Just fucking trash, Lee."

"Yes !"she moaned, her centre growing glossy. She shuddered and bucked.

"Damn, she 's cumming,"moaned Clint."pissing in her mouth, Melody."

"fuck her ass,"I grinned at him.

He laughed and ripped his cock out of Lee 's kitty. It dripped with her succus. My sister shuddered, still cumming, as I seized her Joseph Black pilus. Oh, it felt so marvelous to yank her mouth to my pussy. I was a slavish for Clint, but with Lee, I was dominant.

Was that unusual ?

"holy shit,"Lee gasped into my cunt as Clint rammed his cock into her bastard. He slammed against her asscheeks. She yelped, her flesh jiggling as he drew back and slammed in."Oh, my god, that hurts ! I love it."

I leaned against the wall, treasuring this moment. I stared into Clint 's dour eye, burning with his hunger. He smiled at me, nodding his principal as he plowed her asshole. I groaned, released my vesica, and unleashed the flood.

I trembled, groaning as my piss flowed out of my pussy. A hot stream splashing into the brat 's mouth. It was almost orgasmic, better than any micturate I had experienced. My stallion body tingled as I humped my hips, spraying my pee all across her face. I just did n't piss in her oral fissure, I let my water pelage her brass and Kuki-Chin, to dribble down to her breast as she rocked and moaned, bucking into Clint 's thrusts.

"That 's it, you little whore,"I gasped, my pussy on blast. I was so sex sense of hearing my urine splashing across her font. More ran hot down my thighs. I did n't care."imbibe it. revel in it, whore."

"Yes,"she moaned.

"God, that 's so have it away hot,"Clint panted."Piss on her font. Use the fucking slut."

"Just like you 're using her ass,"I moaned, my consistency trembling. The final spurt of piss splashed into my sister 's mouth."Now lick me clean ! Make me cum, bitch !"

It was so wonderful to humiliate her, to create her drunkenness my piss and feel her clapper lap at my folds, licking up all the drop-off of my piss that had splashed into her cunt. I groaned and shuddered, grinding so hardon her mouth. Alicia and aunt Cheryl fingered each other 's bitch while they watched, the tv camera recording.

We were n't going to show anyone outside the family this video—we did n't want to get Aunt Cheryl in trouble—but Lee did n't know that. She did this thinking Clint would express it off to her champion, humiliate her.

She was such a slut. I loved it.

Her tongue brushed my clit. My pussy was so on fire, my physical structure trembling with such inflammation, I gasped in shock as my climax exploded in my depths. It came on me so quickly, only a few licks of her natural language and my pussy walls spasmed.

My succus squirted into her hungry mouth. I stared at Clint, loving the slap of his groin into her spank ass as she drank my cum. I shuddered, grinding harder and harder. My groan and gasp echoed through the room. My head tossed back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint. Oh, my god. This is so hot. Fuck her ass. roll in the hay my bitch-sister 's ass while she drinks my cream."

"Fuck,"he grunted, nerve twisting in pleasance."Fuck !"

And then he slammed into my sister 's bunghole. His body shook as he dumped his cum into the piddling slattern 's mouth. I leaned forward, grinding my hot flesh on his sass, and seized his pilus. We kissed so hard, both of us using Lee for our pleasure.

It was grand. My sister was made for this. We would do such smutty affair to her. Together !

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Clint Elliston

I broke the kiss with melody, Lee 's ass milking the last drops of cum from my chunk. The air reeked of piss. I reached behind me, turning on the faucet. piss hissed, coldness at maiden, splashing around my foundation, but warming up.

"You are one nasty slut, Lee,"Clint grinned."time to pick you up. Mmm, I ca n't wait until your mom gets home. She 's the first person who gets to see your video."

Lee looked at me over her shoulder, typeface smeared with piss and slit emollient. I wanted to see her like that all the time."Yes,"she hissed."If that 's what you want. You own me, Clint."

Damn, that was hot. Her ass clenched so hard on my stopcock. I loved our fellowship. Next Aunt Cheryl, then Zoey. I could n't wait to have my cock-teasing, elder sister finally pay for wearing those skimpy shorts, flashing that beautiful cameltoe at me every chance she could.

I flipped on the shower, warm piss crashing over us. Mom and Alicia slipped in. Four naked, beautiful, slavish women. My cleaning lady. My family. I loved being the man of the house.

To be continued ...
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