Incestuous Harem
Chapter Nine : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese miss trembled, custody clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black haircloth was gathered in a Gallic tress falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would love. I missed my headmaster and devotee. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my married man, too. But my quondam sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him Thomas More than I did, so it was only middling.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just perfect. Trembling, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'convenience. It happened on a suspension during the debate tournament my school day hosted today—I was the passenger car of my school 's squad, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my girl, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a complete brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry popped, and Melody had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The span had been in honey for years, growing up as snuggling cousin, not knowing the Truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

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

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

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

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pinko back talk."You loved the penchant of my pussy on lips."

Her impudence grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want More. I can aid you make assurance. To stand improbable before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you more confident."I gave a wicked giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a young man. Someone that will make you agnize how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will establish your heart flicker. You 'll want to please him, to love him, to find his optic on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be capable to talk with trust because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boy that make you feel those wicked shudder in your virgin kitty-cat ?"

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

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my flip stroking over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym year, wearing your acrobatic article of clothing. I bet your ass looks howling in those short circuit. How could he not notice you ?"

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

DOE everyone know about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love more than than one girl."I pushed my ovolo into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that female child is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my girl, air ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many fourth dimension as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my quarter round deeper. Her knife caressed it. My kitty clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't hold the confidence to approach them. That 's your first tryout. On Mon, when you see my nephew, distinguish him his auntie sent you. That you want to give suck his cock while Melody watches. If you can do that, you will have taken a heavy footfall forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

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

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

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

"commodity. Do that. While you masturbate. guess it over and over, your pussy getting wetter and wetter."I licked my sass."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a svelte nod of her head.

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

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

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

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

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

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those mellisonant lips. I could n't hold off for Clint to report back to me on his Monday romp with this yummy daughter. He would know I was cool aunt. His sexy, subservient aunt who would determine him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that thought. I wiggled my hips, my men unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my tongue thrusting into her back talk. She moaned, heart squeezed shut, her sassing moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a slavish matter. So malleable. Clint would induce no trouble with her. Ooh, it would be such a skanky surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my manus reached in, touching her bare hide. She was silky smooth. I stroked up her sides, bringing a shudder and moan from her sassing. I rose higher and higher, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her troll knocker.

Her bra felt so unornamented, so drill. No lace, no exciting cut, no design of little muddle in the cup to evidence off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A adult female had so many choice on how to exhibit her body. She should bosom them.

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

She moaned as I groped her boob through her blouse, her mamilla hard. I rubbed circles with my thumbs over her nubs. The niggling sigh and gasp she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the kiss, I did n't pass on this dessert, nineteen-year-old Virgo a chance to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts wax of lust.

I had plenteousness of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The hold came off with a film of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the shoulder strap off her shoulder, baring those boob. My manus found them, squeezing her ardent soma. They were soft yet house, so wonderfully round and plump, bigger than most Asian girls her age. I found her hard nipples, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my ovolo and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

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

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

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

"John L. H. Down there ? Use accurate language."

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

"What does it make you desire to do."

"trace myself,"she whispered, growing more bold."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And play with my nipple. I smear my pussy juice on my teat. Makes them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch bridge player, plunging over and over, keeping my fingers coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and air until Mon,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. Practice sucking on carrots or banana. No teeth. You do n't require to hurt his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lap up my cunny ?"Her words erupt loud from her belittled body, echoing through my classroom.

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

"I 'm aphrodisiac ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That skin, these breasts, your leg. Girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hired hand and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my panty."flavor how wet I am."

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

Her hand came away, spots of moisture on her digit. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her helping hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, chest quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, rap lingua sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet Melody has a sweet tasting snatch."Tonight, I would determine out. I would eat both my girl 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could bring off. I was such a bad mommy and a repelling aunt.

As she licked her finger, I worked down her skirt. Her step-in were the Lapp drill ovalbumin as her bra. But her genital organ was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton fiber and twat, such a sweet, devoid flavor.

Her coxa writhed, sweet groan escaping her lips as I pushed her gusset into her folds, molding them tight. A few black roll escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfect tense. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their nighttime, thick Vannevar Bush. I bet Clint would bed that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her workforce planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her panties. Slowly, rolling them down her coxa, exposing the top of her black President Bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her rim."clout my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so incorrect. I 'm your scholar. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fire. I breathed in her tart musk as her panties rolled down her slick thighs. Her bush was trimmed but thick, hiding her folds.

I left her scanty bunched around her genu, unable to resist my hungers for her barely legal snatch. I buried my lips into my pupil 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my head teacher as I found her virgin twat buried beneath the wood of melanise curl. I ran along her slit, gathering her sporting lady musk.

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

She bucked. Her heart shot wide subject."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

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

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

"Yes, yes, my twat !"Her organic structure shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lustfulness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her articulatio coxae undulated, silky pubic hairs caressing my lip as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a gamey teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and daughter. I wanted to make my sexy Master happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my skipper. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My finger rubbed at her clitoris as I licked about her slopped prick and sheepfold. I brushed her hymen and drank her grand, sourish juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her coxa shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, dark-brown nipple waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvis humped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as I stirred the joy through her physical structure. I made her writhe and pant. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her delight, centre clenching, body shivering.

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

"Do n't obtain back,"I moaned."Let it out. pretend I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clit hard as she gasped. With her eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond tomentum, her bout breasts, her vernal trunk. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the Saami year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her tit bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breather exploded out of her. juice flooded my oral cavity as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French plait whipped about her dead body while her titty danced above me, so perky and business firm. Her thigh tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her joy. I savored preparing my giving to my nephew and Master. Clint would eff Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his dick on his sound. My pussy burned between my thighs. I wanted to fuck off so badly.

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

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

"Did you depict me as tonal pattern ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

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

"I 'll reckon about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as predominant as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom young girls for my master 's pleasance."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and offer to blow his dick, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my first grade. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll drift my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing zilch but an apron. It had been so long since I had done that. Zoey had been just a toddler and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex life with my husband and babe had to go beneath their notification. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my Sister Vicky 's following door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the intermixture bowl wax of the breading for the chicken, made from dinero, and fought back the bust. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six month ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my warmheartedness the way Clinton had. For twenty dollar bill years he loved and dominated my Sister and me.

Twenty marvellous years.

I took a trench breath, calming myself. My bridge player shook. I really wanted a drunkenness. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the house. The shiver shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two ten. I would come rest home from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and start dinner. DeWitt Clinton loved home-cooked repast. I made enough for Vicky and her minor, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining elbow room, sitting at the foreland of the table, having a dandy view of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, melodic line, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our morning and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's oral cavity licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh relish of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old daughter 's twat, and I loved it.

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

Yet.

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

A Squirt.

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

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and buxom than my little sis, though not by much. Her tit were large and round, so fun to make for with. Her hair was the same tint of bleak as mine—when I did n't have it decolor blonde. Her titty came out. We had matching tattoos over our centre, a trilateral with three letters tattooed at the street corner. C at the top, then a C and a V at the hindquarters corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her bird and step-in, rushing to strip for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a trigon on her pudenda pointing down at her kitty-cat. DeWitt Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his banner. In fact, I needed to discolorize my haircloth again, my ascendant were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hands and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of for the first time hardwood storey and then linoleum. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A hot seat scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the head of the tabular array. He was tall, strong, filling out to his Father 's powerful habitus. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the overlord of his sisters. My married man never touched his girl, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to make him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to do by his women, how to subscribe care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's rightful goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your striver, Sir,"she answered."To do any tight, filthy, naughty thing you want. take down me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robes, her slim, gymnastic eubstance appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small tit and a pitch-dark scrub between her tan legs. Her suddenly fuzz gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

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

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat energy in her voice, a wiggle to her coxa. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heels. She had to feel the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint understand how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the same way when she was 18, purposefully being a holy terror so Bill Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your filthy sass, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really feel that concentrated electric chair pressing on your spank ass."

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

Clint would have to memorize the same lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another foul cunt in my hareem ?"

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunts to pervert. And I just know the thought of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the foul trash makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

"Now go help my mom Cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

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

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

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

"So think,"Melody continued,"outside of history class, I own your ass."

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

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the cock in the hen house. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his preparation. Vicky rose with nude blessing, a immense smile on her lips as she darted into the kitchen to unite me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my mamilla, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her au naturel breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to hide my love for my sister, our lingua dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

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

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

"good. My big, strong son deserves all the delicacy he gets."I shivered, such motherly pride bursting in my bureau. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of nooky, I was famished. Breaded chicken, impudent roller, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling heavy. I grinned as Mom and auntie Vicky, both naked, bustled the knockout to the kitchen, their vauntingly breasts bouncing, their soundbox brushing each early, exchanging juicy gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so happy to serve a man again.

"feel at them,"melodic line said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the mesa, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as line wiggled, her blond curl brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

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

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

My little sister smiled and kept indication, tapping the screen to turn the page.

melody wiggled on my lap again. My pecker ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slaves take care of all the mess. We could n't get going movie night until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to maturate. Taking care of a home was more important than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

"I do,"I groaned, my dick throb.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"Melody nuzzled into my neck. My subservient queen licked up to my ear."Would you have it off me so my mom can thrash out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the board with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare table, polished blue brownness. Lee lifted her top dog, blinking blurry eyes as I ripped afford the dingy robe melodic phrase wore, exposing her bout breasts. Her nipples midst and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her hips to her pelvis os, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her tit, leaning over her, my cock poking against my robe. It wanted to bristle innocent."Say what you are."

"A perv,"tune moaned, squirming, a immense grinning on her face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My hands kneaded her breasts as the mesa creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocuous with her cute glasses and John Brown hairsbreadth gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge grin and quivering pap. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

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

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

"So is your big buddy, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunt punch my cum out of her daughter 's catch. My gumshoe throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on line 's nub. She squirmed, her branch rubbing on my side of meat. Her animal foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my gown. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her other knocker, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her buck and moan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a risque slut. I licked at her twilight nub and then nipped it voiceless, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched Melody 's other nipple. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the cap of her headway brushing mine. tonal pattern shivered, her infantry trying harder, though in vain, to unmake the liberate knot of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my tit, you naughty slut. form me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to proficient use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lips off tonal pattern 's tit."That 's right, Lee. You make your sister feel good while I fuck her brains out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much vernal than her XVIII eld. She was so precious.

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

"So badly,"moaned tonal pattern while Lee sucked flashy and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, auntie Vicky watched with athirst eyes."Fuck my girl, Sir,"she moaned."I want to bat her clean. Oh, yes. take a leak me lick my baby girl clean of all your spunk."

"momma 's so lofty of her big, unattackable son."

"Keep doing the dishful, sluts,"I growled, bringing my dick to melody 's twat. I loved this. I loved all these adult female in my own slipway. Melody and Alicia were my girl as well as my hoagie. Lee and Vicky were my trashy striver, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and show them my love life. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and reach her so majestic of me.

Just hearing her row made my cock hard. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me finger like a man.

"nooky,"I growled and slammed my stopcock into my queen, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eager eyes as my dick buried into Melody 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my little daughter and not just my slight sister. My prick ached as I buried into Melody 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her lip popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her cunt clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my prick in again, burning into her sopping wet deepness. She groaned, thighs tightening about my coxa. She wiggled, undulate, the table creaking beneath her.

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

"You are, big brother,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my hand. Her former was buried beneath her lap, her hazel eyes growing glossy.

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

She gasped, moaning as her niggling sister sucked tough on her nipple, her pussy clenching so tight about my poke dick. The friction was incredible. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's slit. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her sozzled astuteness, my nut smacking into her taint. The mesa rocked from the force of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those rosehip, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her cunt. I slammed into her depth. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my slight sister 's hand.

"How does she feel, big Brother ?"

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

"Cum in her, big blood brother. She needs it. She 's a gamy perv. She wants her mommy to lick all your yummy cream out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your destitute face does n't cover how a lot of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. She leaned back in her chairwoman, quivering, cushy moans escaping her backtalk, propelling me to fuck melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between melodic phrase 's titmouse, leaving each one shiny and voiceless. Her sucking soda water echoed over the clatter of peach being washed in the kitchen. Her every sucking made line shake, her nous tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her mitt suddenly snapshot between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of course of study you are, you nasty degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard tune 's fingers slam into wet pussy, making that nasty squelch circuit. Lee sucked harder, her slim body quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

tonal pattern came first. Her pussy spasmed about my cock, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty fire, basting her slit. I slammed my dick deep into her pussycat. The table quivered and rocked. My hawkshaw buried into her cunt, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"air begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! shower down me in your love."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"line moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's puss. I stared into her hazel eyes. She bucked, the brat attached to her mammilla, her fingers reaming Lee 's puss."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her slit spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my testis emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after fire of jizz flooding her fertile pussy. I had pumped so much jizz into all my cleaning lady. I hoped they all would get significant and ...

nookie, I would need to get a job. I would have to sustain my family. Zoey was right.

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

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strain Samuels

Lee 's hand clamped over my twat, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me thrill. I lay on the table, hugging my knees to my white meat, making indisputable none escaped so my mom could lick me clear. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's puss succus. Lee grinned at me. I could n't aid grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost strangers to each former, and now our true selves were unmasked, our heat exposed. And we accepted each former. I felt literal tenderness, even know, for the brat.

And it was so a lot fun humiliating her. And soon I would get to do it to my mother. My mother.

"Hurry up and cleanse,"I moaned.

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

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

"There, big Brother,"Alicia moaned, rising from the trading floor."All clean."

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

She was so cunning with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to living. The kitchen 's visible light turned off. I craned my point, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their boastfully knocker bouncing together.

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

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

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

"Is it movie clock time ?"Lee asked, bursting with exhilaration."I want Mom to see what a tight pee adulteress I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."Keep covering your baby 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his blazonry. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my knees, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her handwriting struggling to overcompensate my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, tidal bore for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to bet the naughty film we made this afternoon.

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

"But first, Melody 's been ache with me all day, forgetting that I am in guardianship, not her."

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

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt adulteress, get your backtalk over here and start licking your daughter 's snatch while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to piddle sure I enjoyed my punishment while at the Lapp fourth dimension directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my top dog into her lap, her variety hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may have been sir, but it was too full of throaty rage for me to evidence. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thighs, and buried her human face into my snatch. Her spit licked through my creamy flexure, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

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

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

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

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

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain guessing through me. I groaned, wiggling my rosehip, grinding on my mom 's beating tongue and naughty lip. The stinging rut bled into my pussy, mixing with the rapture.

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

Crack !

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

He did n't paddle me as hard as Lee, letting me find the delight of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the mansion. My pelvic girdle wiggled more, my snatch growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasance bleeding out of me. Such hot, terrific delight drifted through me.

My slit clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delicious. So overlook. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my depths, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thighs as she drank my cum.

offer !

"Eat her bitch,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. please her. She 's your fagot. Worship her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."gentlewoman, you taste so good. So delicious."

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that awful lingua to good use. Oh, I ca n't wait to piss in your mouthpiece. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our piss. We 'll take bit who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's meekness made me beat. Clint 's script cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rushing of incestuous pleasure through me. I quivered and moaned, my climax bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot Wave of high temperature that splashed against my psyche. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's hand rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a nasty mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! Lick all the purulent pick and cum out of my twat, Mommy-slut. You 're just a whore ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping whore !"

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

"You are so amazing, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her snatch. Oh, yes, mum. I love you so often ! We 're slut together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my interpreter echoing through the life room. I loved our family. It was the best in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's pussy tasted as cherubic as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so well-chosen to obey my nephew 's next bid. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

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

Almost.

"Movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit play on the television camera, then dived back down to sit on the floor before the sofa. Alicia was on our right, Melody and my sis on our left hand. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder.

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

"I am so gear up,"I groaned, my twat clenching on his tool as my centre were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in melodic phrase 's deal. Lee opened her mouth, so eager and gear up. I could n't look away from my youngest 's initiative taste of humiliation and piss. My pussy clenched so unvoiced on my Master 's cock when his piss erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's open oral fissure. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of shame and joy at the first blistering taste of piss landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her oral fissure. The stream was so strong and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her face, hosing her in tack of yellowness. The urine flowed up to her mind and then ran down her cervix and chest to her white meat. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

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

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

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

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

Even though we were n't sleep with, just feeling his putz in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot vision on the screen door, sent ripple of rapturous heat through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my Sister seized Lee 's piss soaked tomentum, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the drops of chickenhearted piss working down her brass as she sat in profile now, her case buried into my sis 's puss. I licked my lips, remembering all the fourth dimension I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my pussy or ass.

Cheryl pissed backbreaking. Streams escaped, running down my daughter 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking kitty-cat.

"Was that your number 1 cunt you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my girl lapped at my sister 's hairy snatch.

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

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

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your baby fille be a foul slut ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the excitement construction in my body.

Alicia stepped up adjacent, getting retaliation on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her little body trembling, her stomach rippling as she ground her kitty-cat on Lee 's face, flooding her with so a great deal water. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her kitty-cat so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her draught urine and take Clint 's prick."We 're going to salute piss every first light together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."jade together."

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."Mommy and Daughter pee Sluts."

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

My cunt was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the friction of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee solve Alicia to her climax, my niece screaming her head off as the joy crashed over her.

"Now it 's my turn,"air moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at Melody 's urging, fucking Lee 's virgin arse as strain pissed all over her face. Watching my youngest solve my firstborn made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so enjoy and nasty all at the same fourth dimension, Lee 's fount stained with cunt and piss.

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

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

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

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between melody and Clint, her pocket-size body rocking, make dripping from her fount, her ass taking Clint 's thick-skulled cock.

The cock that was buried in my pussy. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first hammer in their mouths, their twat, and their asses. And it was in my cunt. The cunt that birthed them both.

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

His coxa thrust up. He grunted, driving his putz into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my cunt. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my puss milking his putz, eager for every last drop of his spunk.

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

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

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was later, past three in the morning. My metrical unit were killing me. I reeked of body atomiser and perfume, masking how begrime I felt. It was a farsighted shift, but I made so practically money. Over a thousand in baksheesh. That would help oneself the home out.

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

At least it was fun money to urinate. Men were such idiots. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the empty house. My hound clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my workplace clothes in them. I walked only a few footmark when the living elbow room twinkle clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to talk,"my female parent said.

My breadbasket clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flash Glitter instead of working the deep fryer at Dairy Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely vote out me for this. Fuck.

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

To be continued ...