Incestuous Harem
Chapter Five : Mom & Sis Drop Their step-in
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial force out of Kingdom of Belgium ultimately failed in their job of the English breakfast tea,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the reading desk, her debate cards clutched in her hands. They were blue devil index batting order, her melt off finger's breadth holding on to them tightly. The girl rung with a stilted cadence. Her facts were good, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the operose, metal folding chair, watching as my debate team took on our contender. All our drill the last four Saturday, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first match of the season.

And my team was not make. Why did I volunteer to pass my high school day 's debate club ? It was more work on top of teaching History, and with no duplicate pay.

My phone buzzed inside my pocketbook. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My baby had sent me a text edition. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so practically wine last night, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the crummy vino. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our kin. Our youngster. But she did n't seem to care about anything but imbibing and crawling into my bed.

"Guess what I 'm watching,"was my babe 's text, complete with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my eye flicking up to Pam.

She was a lovely young woman, petite, her face round and skin a lovely shade of pale olive, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her pilus was pulled back into a French braid, a pair of pink barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the character of daughter Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian cleaning woman. It always made him so glad when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my bookman into our bed for a Night of shared passion.

It was something of a challenger between my sis and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost get wind her naughty laugher, picturing her nerve, framed by her bleached-blonde haircloth, twisting into blue mirth, her second joint squeezed together, pussy wet.

"erotica ?"

"Of a form. It 's live action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."know action ? Are you on a cam website paying some girl to strip off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. Clinton 's life-time insurance was running out. It was a commodity affair Zoey started working. She promised to chip in some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing honorable at Dairy Queen to afford her new car.

"No, no. This is even risque. It 's happening in my house."

My eyes widened. My kitty clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big thumbs up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my earphone. Him. Melody. Alicia."

"Holy shit !"I gasped aloud.

People glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her head snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his sister. Not that he knew line was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could cower. Only a month a part in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our houses and the locality. It was clear they were in dear. And since I routinely slept with my sister, who was I to judge ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a restrained girl, a mouse always in her room reading.

My pussy was on fire. I stared at my telephone and then my heart widened. Streaming ? Why would he stream himself having sex with our girl to my sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just ilk Clinton. Just as strong. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like DeWitt Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her boyfriend 's bed. Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with braces. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As a great deal as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hired man. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't have it in me. I could spank her ass and put nipple clamps on her nubs, but my ticker was n't in it. I could n't give it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at school day all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laughing face. She always was the brat. Sometimes, I thought I should be the previous sister."Well, they 're wrapping up. I have a daughter 's creampie to devour."

"Fuck,"I muttered under my breath, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her stilted speech, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My poor panty were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so strong, a younger version of his father, muscular, fit, night hair, serious jawline.

tinker's damn my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my babe baby was squirming while stuck at school. I stood up, my body buzzing from my orgasm. I closed messenger, the windowpane shrinking to a little circle in the corner of my sound showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old daughter trembling beneath him. air was stretched on her side beside them, kissing and nuzzling, sharing the here and now with her buff and master.

He was my passkey, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my breasts jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the schoolmaster bedroom. Our children had no idea the spicy games Vicky and I got up to with their father in this room. It was soundproofed, the bulwark lined with bobber beneath the wallpaper. One of the beginning ascent Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of work to encounter two family both for sales agreement, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To raise our children together even if they did n't know they were brother and sister yet.

My metrical foot padded across the hardwood floors, another natural endowment to me from my loving husband. There were so many touch sensation in the sign of the zodiac that William Jefferson Clinton had installed for me. I was his slave, his subservient, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my centre. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a moment, glancing at the steps leading to the first floor. There was a box of wine in the cabinet. I could pop down there actual quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something delicious to drink in his room.

I headed to the stair to the attic. The moans were coming from my earpiece and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groans came from my phone just a fraction of a second later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his doorway, opening it.

"I 'm your slut !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's muscular ass flex as he drove his stopcock into my young fry 's pussy. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown haircloth were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small breasts were budding cumulation topped by pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, pussy melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her oculus widening in fright as Clint rammed his dick into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His little sister. My cunt clenched. A tope wafture of lustfulness washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the border of her cute nozzle, her brown eyes wide. showtime with veneration and then with confusion as she stared at my with child breasts and naked consistence. I stroked my hand down to my Negro George Bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to match in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a novel approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."right wing, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, little princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, niggling sister, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And Melody 's my fairy,"Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the bound of the bed. It was so narrow-minded for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"Slave ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered melodic line."Of row, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."tonal pattern nuzzled at my daughter 's sass. The dyad kissed as I licked my backtalk, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscular tissue. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."Mommy knows just what to do."

air broke the osculation with her half-sister, a bright smiling on her backtalk, a lambency in her eye."You are going to love this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's eyes widened. She pushed up her field glass with a fingerbreadth."mammy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to lick all of our master key 's cum out of your slit because your Mommy is a debase striver. mammy will do anything to go along her big, hard son happy. And this will make him so happy."

"Yes,"Melody moaned, squirming.

"strain, get that spite ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"strain moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should make you rub aloe vera onto my ass, tool. It hurts."

"Make ?"Clint asked, his vox potent."You ca n't make me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"Right, Clint,"Melody giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her weapons system around his neck."I 'm meritless, Clint. will you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so a great deal. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his hired man smacked down on her electrocution ass. She yelped, jumping against his raw body.

"I did,"she breathed, her voice thick and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their spit dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my young girl, spreading her ramification apart, staring at her tight pussy, so red, her slit gaping undetermined from Clint 's cock. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry, despoiled her."This is a beautiful visual modality, too."

I ran my finger's breadth through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic tomentum, sliding down to her puss. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her soundbox shuddering, her small nipples jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to balk her juicy depths, licked. I gathered my daughter 's fresh juice mixed with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to guttle. I was such a bad Mommy. I licked harder, loving the cooing sounds Alicia made.

"mommy,"she gasped, her cute wind twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the soubriquet for her.

"Yes, just enjoy, Cupcake,"strain moaned, leaning against Clint 's vanity. She yelped. Both his work force squeezing her spanked ass as he buried his face into her pussy and licked.

Clinton, my husband, had always told my son to keep his woman felicitous."A happy woman will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that lesson to substance as he devoured Melody 's cunt. I could state he loved the sapidity of her cherubic snatch. I took another lick of my daughter 's cunt as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and melodic phrase made different sounds, Alicia 's so cute and innocent, little pant and sighs, while Melody groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted tonal pattern."Oh, damn, you know what to do. give thanks you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, Mommy,"Alicia moaned as my tongue probed into her kitty, touching the depths plundered by my son."It 's so different. You 're so a lot lenient. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"line agreed, her unit of ammunition, naked tits jiggling, the dresser rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my back talk about my daughter 's pussy, sucking gruelling, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her petite breasts jiggling. Her back talk opened into a wide O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her fount. She tossed her head back and Forth, little pelvic girdle humping her pussy into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my lingua into her hole, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful fundament. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my tongue swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her joy. My head teacher moved back and Forth as I explored her snatch, searching for any finish traces of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a hunger for it. I wanted to devour every cobbler's last drop of his jizz out of my daughter.

"mummy,"she moaned. Her finger's breadth found her small-scale nipples, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her head tossed back and forth."mamma, yes, yes, yes."

My fingerbreadth dug into her ass, pulling her pussy tight against my lips. My spit flailed through her folds. I found her button, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheeks. She trapped my grimace, holding my back talk against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasure built in her depths as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Her body bucked. Her refreshed juices flowed.

"Mommy !"she screeched as she came."mom, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, mum ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her pussy licked,"moaned Melody, her side twisting with delight as she humped on my son 's sass. He made her gasp, squeezing her ass, mixing infliction with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My cunt dripped as my enceinte tits pressed into my daughter 's small mounds. I leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Her tongue fluttered against mine. It was so awry, so taboo. My pelvic girdle wiggled, my thighs pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to take the pressure off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

Melody screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's lip. I broke the kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her round breasts bounced, her blonde hair's-breadth danced about her berm. air was the just innate blond in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look cuter,"I purred, nuzzling my cheek against her as we watched tune 's nerve twist."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her final time. Clint rose, his lips stained with pussy juices. He pinned Melody to the dresser and kissed her concentrated, his hawkshaw pounding before him. He held strain, loving her, his hired hand still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her sea captain was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My eyes misted with tears."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the buss."okey, ladies, quick showers. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"line panted, her eyes unfocussed, still riding her orgasm high.

"We 're out of groceries,"Clint 's dark eyes lanced to me."someone forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking blot before the food market store my family always shopped at. My dad taught me to drive in this vehicle. I had been so affright at first. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into park and turned the key in the ignition.

"Okay, let 's go,"I said, my dick half-hard. I was bore to have some fun on our shopping misstep, a few naughty mind percolating in the back of my mind.

"I know that grinning,"air said, sitting in the passenger fanny. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her compressed denim and the pleasant-tasting tank car top that molded to her breasts. Her nipple hardened, two dimpled chad pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the rider threshold behind me. Alicia wore a pink dress, the skirt frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her appear even younger than eighteen. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big Brother,"Alicia said, her cheeks spotting with red as she took my hand. She held it close and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my handwriting, but gripped it like a trivial fille with her forefather. My dick shiver harder at the persuasion. Not just my petty Sister, my submissive princess, but my little little girl who needed someone hindquarters and fatherly to have a go at it and protect her. And to check her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her Daddy Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"Daddy Dom ?"Melody and I asked at the same moment.

"Jinx,"she shot at me, her center bright.

I gave her a glare, my lip sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my former side. I put my arm around her shank then slid my handwriting down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the pain sensation from her spanking, but that did n't pass over her smirk away.

"A daddy Dom 's a type of professional in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a tight clutch on my hand while strain kept snuggled against me, my hand on her ass."It 's a Master/slave human relationship, but with a twisting where the Dominant is a Padre, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a little girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of course, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her little pussy gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my mitt tight, her eyes downcast, her cheeks bright red.

"Is your little pussy getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your dada, huh ?"

"My big brother,"she said."My big, firm brother."

I opened my mouth to verbalize, but strain cleared her throat."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you speak to your footling sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and satiate her naughty cunt. Mmm, lucky you."

My shaft ached in my pants. Lucky me indeed.

I led my trivial princess and mouthy submissive into the grocery store depot. I was beginning to suspect Melody really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the descent was, how far she could step over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was quick to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery store handcart. Her ass swayed in the fairly buttoned-down garb she wore. It was a light yellow, tight at the waist then the bird falling loose over hip joint and ass to end a few column inch above her articulatio genus. It was sleeveless and senior high school in the dorsum, but had sufficiency cleavage to show off her magnanimous breast. The push-up bra she wore made her pap them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"tune giggled.

"You do, big crony,"Alicia said in her schoolgirlish voice. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her script a squeezing."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a outstanding ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted aspect as we shopped. You do n't often see a unseasoned man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another girl 's hand. But I did n't care. No one would know we were related.

Mom had her browse lean on the earphone, and she knew her way around the store. She started on the right, working our way through it. I waited for the complete moment. We found it on the cereal aisle with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"O.K., women,"I said, breaking away from my babe."Panties off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of food grain into the cart then reaching beneath her skirt. She did n't hesitate to pull her panties down her legs in the middle of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her eyes wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her buttock and lifting her regard."You want to be my good, short sister, right ? Good slight sisters get sweet rewards. You want that, do n't you ? Something sweet ?"

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her part so soft.

"Then be a undecomposed, minuscule sister and take off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her question. My thumb stroked her cheek once before I let go. She reached beneath her skirt as I took the scanty from Mom. Hers were frilly and greyness, a bow on the front, the fork soaked. I could n't facilitate but inhale her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her panties. They were pink, matching her dress, and cute, the kind a petty girl would wear. She stepped out of them, her panty momentarily catching on her smutty The Virgin Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big brother,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my nose and inhaled her fresh musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big smile on my mouth."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"tonal pattern muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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line Samuels

My pussy clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The bunghole. The fantastic man. A flood of succus escaped my grab as I kicked off my lawn tennis skid. I unsnapped my jeans, my tenderness thudding a mile a minute. I looked back and forth. A woman pushed a go-cart by the gangway, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grinning grew as I wiggled my jeans down my articulatio coxae. They were so tight, the material stretchy. I shuddered, my centre falling on his crotch. He was so surd. My impudence burned with humiliation as I stepped out of my blue jean, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my panties. Anyone could catch me. aunty Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to obstruct me as they stood on either position of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so doomed sexy.

I pushed my pantie down.

The aplomb air of the grocery stock wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved cunt lips. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the food grain boxes, knocking them over, making noise.

individual might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my panties and held them up to Clint. He took them and inhale, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His oculus were locked on the shoot down landing strip of hair leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My impudence burned. fearfulness hammered in my eye. I could get caught. Someone could see me like this. They might be someone I know. Someone from school. A booster. A instructor.

I felt the bead of juices trickling down my thigh.

"You can draw out up your blue jean, melody,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my jean. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, bruised ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my fear and superfluity. I could feel his eyes drinking in the sight of my kitty-cat peeking between my thighs.

And then my denim were up. I was covered. My fingers shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussy clenched. A spate of lust ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so rattling."Do you ... need relievo ?"I had promised him. I would fellate his cock whenever he wanted, even in the midsection of our school."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my hand, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his kiss, shivering, my cunt on fire. He was such a aphrodisiac man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to suckle his peter, to let the world see that I was his woman, his submissive. I would do it right here in the cereal aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the buss with strain, savoring her lips.

"I think someone 's an flasher,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her voice in awe."I ca n't think it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing step-in. It makes me all tingly down there."

"Good,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, Melody. I think we 're going to have a lot of fun."

She nodded her head, pressing close to me. Her hired hand brushed my arduous peter, stroking me briefly through my denim. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to sustain her declension to her genu and fellate my putz in the midsection of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her finale and grabbing Alicia 's hand."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed more and more food as we meandered through the store. Some would go to Melody 's house. Our syndicate had always shared grocery store since we lived adjacent threshold. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and aunt Cheryl even had a shared depository financial institution account, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine gangway, my mom reached out to snag the cheap boxes of vino she drank. I snatched it out of her hand and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her heart trembling.

I shook my headspring."No more vino for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hand trembling. She opened her rima oris, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a stern regard. She had spent decent clock time drinking wine since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinners again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the pushcart ahead.

As we reached the former end of the shop by the bakehouse, and I spotted the restrooms, the ache in my hammer grew too much to ignore. I gave Alicia 's hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the privy, Princess ?"

"No, big Brother,"she said, giving me a grin. shit, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and melodic line towards the restroom."Mom, observe shopping."Then, as an afterthought, I added,"And buy some Popsicles"

"What are we doing, big brother ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't throw to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty lip, cupcake."tune had a teasing grin on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a look of revulsion crossing her face.

"It 's Melody who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a juju for watersports."

Alicia 's eyes were so wide, her lower limp trembling. Damn, she was cute. She looked at Melody."Really ? You want my big brother ... to do that."

"Of class not,"strain said, revulsion crossing her nerve."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my prick tingle. It would be such a humiliating thing to do to a young lady, to take a leak in her mouthpiece, to squish urine all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's younger sister, flashed in my thinker. She was such a brat, always causing trouble. Maybe ...

I pushed through the door to the bathroom. Like I remembered, they were exclusive use. I locked the door behind us, my prick ache. Melody fell to her knees immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my prick. She did n't hesitate to suck the treetop of my shaft into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really suction it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring Melody 's hot tongue dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her tongue flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fist as my chunk wanted to put down right away.

Melody popped her mouth off."OK, your spell, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to learn to suck my cock right now, but I was n't about to pass up her odorous mouth on my putz. My little sister fell to her genu, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling fingers touching my dick."I ca n't believe this fit in me."

"You were so wet, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, fiddling cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice cream cone,"Melody whispered, my half sister nuzzling at my trivial baby 's ear."Let your tongue whirl around his shaft. Then suck on it. But mind your teeth. bozo do n't like that."

"How do you bonk so lots ?"I asked her.

She gave me a grinning that wanted to be innocent, but was n't."You are n't the only one who watches porn."

"So blowjobs and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so perfect, Clint. I do n't know why I love you."

I stroked her blonde haircloth."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my stopcock. I groaned, my slight sister 's tongue stroking me, swirling, making my cock throb. I stared into Melody 's hazelnut tree center as I gripped her hair. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouth, sucking on my tool 's tip, mouth open so encompassing. My footling princess looked up at me through her delicacy glassful, pleading for my love and approval. I let go of air 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with promptly, punishing sucks, her cheek hollowing each time."That 's how you love your big buddy 's cock."

joy shone in her center. She sucked harder. Her tongue fluttered around my dick 's head, shooting pleasance through my soundbox. My balls groaned. Melody leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girl 's ear, her custody stroking our little sister 's pink clothes.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"strain purred."dearest your big blood brother. You 're such a good, trivial Sister. It makes me so glad that you 're taking care of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as line 's mitt disappeared beneath my little sister 's skirt. Alicia 's eyes widened. I could just hear the wet slide of finger's breadth through hot pussy over her sucks. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet snatch for your big comrade, Cupcake. You want his tool so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without panties. I bet I 've soaked through my jeans. I 'm dripping."

"Fuck,"I groaned, pulling on my little baby 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my cock. My orchis ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty mouth.

But I was n't cook for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my piffling sister in former ways. I wanted another chance to relish her tight, wet cunt. With a groan, I pulled my pecker out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's wrong ?"she asked, a frightful apprehension to her voice.

"Nothing,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So damned thoroughly. But I want to fuck your slit. I need to be in my little princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big brother,"she squealed in absolute delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her eyes."It 's also time for you to learn to lap pussy. melodic phrase 's got a hot cunt that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"tonal pattern moaned, her hand ripping out from beneath Alicia 's wench. Wet digit went to her jean, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her jean off, unveiling her shaven pussy and blonde landing strip. Her denim bunched around her ramification as she sat down on the toilet, spreading her thigh and knees wide, ankles bound together.

Her slit dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big crony,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to Melody, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly doll. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her dress as tune seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her aspect forward. Melody moaned as she pressed our trivial sis 's grimace into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice cream sundae."

"Get all her sweet-smelling cream,"I groaned, squeezing my sister 's ass. I could n't stand firm smacking her picket buttock hard. She moaned, her face pressing harder into Melody 's pussy. I grinned at the red print left behind.

grading her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and Melody 's. We own you. You 're our cute, footling princess. And we 'll hump you and have it off you."

"We will, Cupcake,"Melody moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My dick slammed into her hot, sloshed pussy. She shuddered, clenching down on my dick as her capitulum snapped around to appear at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked Aunt Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's cleaning lady. melody and Lee are our stepsister not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No wonder Mom 's so coolheaded with this."

"That 's right, Cupcake,"Melody groaned."Now keep licking. I need to cum so badly !"

Melody pulled Alicia 's school principal down by her pigtails. Melody 's firm tits bounced beneath her tight armored combat vehicle top as Alicia licked and nuzzle. Her pelvic girdle wiggled, her purulent clenching on my cock, as she devoured Melody 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my cock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's kitty. She was so damned closely and hot. The friction rippled down my stopcock. I groaned, savoring the tight joy as I pumped away. I wanted to save fucking her forever. She had a snatch which sucked at my prick, wanting to down all my cum.

"Your pussy is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my baby sister 's snatch. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped tune."Pound our baby sister 's cunt. Fuck her ! Make her work my purulent harder."tonal pattern trembled, the john creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my snatch. You 're making me feel so good."

Alicia moaned her delight, her rose hip wiggling as my balls smacked into her soma. My cum boiled in them. My oink echoed through the bathroom. I savored my minuscule sister 's pussy tight on my cock. Her anatomy was so hot, so wet about my dick. I grit my teeth, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

melodic phrase humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's blond hairsbreadth danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasance crossing her aspect as Alicia devoured her slit. I could find out my little baby 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks riffle as I slammed into her."Devour Melody 's cunt. She 's your queen. You have to worship her like a good princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her hip rocking back into my thrusts.

"Oh, damn, Clint,"groaned melodic phrase."Oh, shit, she 's got a rima oris on her. A fucking wonderful mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot grab, Princess. Eat it while I pound you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her twat fluttered around my tool. She moaned so sweetly into Melody 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust hard and deep, pleasure spilling through my consistence. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight twat spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old babe 's snatch, savoring how hot and tight she was. How she made me groan and shiver. My read/write head lolled as the joy built in my balls.

strain spasmed on the toilet. Her body thrill. Her oral fissure opened wide as she moaned out her pleasure, pulling Alicia 's face tight into her snatch. Melody 's hands white-knuckled as they gripped our small sister 's pigtails.

"So good, Alicia,"groaned Melody, her phonation throaty."You 're doing so damned adept. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo hard !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my babe sis 's cunt."Cum all over her face. dowse my lilliputian princess."

Alicia 's pussy spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a second time as she drank the flood of melodic line 's ointment. line shuddered, slouching back into the gutter seat, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So unspoiled, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her school principal, looking over her shoulders at me. Her glasses were askew and twat cream dripped from her Chin. She licked her sass, her cunt clenching hard on my shaft, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big blood brother. Cum in my racy pussy. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned melodic phrase."Cum in our short princess 's bitch. She 's been soooo serious. She made me cum so hard."

"Fuck,"I groaned. Then I ripped my dick out of her cunt. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of melodic phrase 's slack adhesive friction, and hauled my footling sister 's head around to face my dick."Jerk my cock off on your face, Princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, seizing my dick coated in her fresh juices. She stroked me with both hands, sliding them up and down my dick, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each blast of my touchwood spurted out, splashing across her typeface, coating her with dripping jizz. Lines covered her glasses. Globs ran down to her precious mouth. Her eyes were so full as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a pearl necklace, Cupcake,"clapped melodic line."Mmm, what a wonderful big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her lower lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as Melody leaned down and licked up a personal line of credit of my jizz from Alicia 's cheeks. The twain pressed their lip together and shared my cum in a gamy kiss.

Damn, it was great being the man of the house.

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Melody Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the storehouse. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's face, her bang matted and sticky. Aunt Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"aunty Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly smudge on Alicia 's face."Your first facial, huh ?"

"Big brother gave me a bone necklace,"she said in her cute voice, beaming. She still held Clint 's paw like a little girl.

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"aunt Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a pack of sundry spirit, each sealed in their own plastic vacuum tube."Why did you desire them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delightful goody. Melody, you 'll require to degenerate those bloomers again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored lolly. My optic widened. My snatch clenched. The driving nursing home would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the commons when I jogged up the front door to Aunt Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the same one worked on both our family doors—and stepped inside."Hello,"I called, my vocalism echoing through the abandon business firm."Anyone home ?"

No one answered.

My abdomen rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. Aunt Cheryl always seemed to have better nutrient than we did.

I made a mess, and I did n't manage. It would make up Clint so mad.

To be continued ...