Incestuous Harem
Chapter Ten : Big Sis Plays with Her Toys
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Cheryl Elliston

"Hi, Mom,"my eldest daughter said, her grimace pale, her position rigidification."About what ?"

Zoey thought she was in hassle. And why not ? It was after 3 AM, and she was just now getting home from her work at Dairy fagot. What had she been up to after her transformation ended ? I had fallen asleep waiting for her to get rest home and get her seduction into Clint 's hareem. I sat in my bathrobe, naked beneath, wishing I was up the stairs in bed with my sister and my niece, Lee. Tonight, Clint shared his bedroom with Melody and Alison. My youngest was tops excited, acting like it was a sleepover, spreading bedding on the floor of his room for them to sleep on.

It was so cute.

No, I need to rivet on Zoey. My eldest daughter was twenty. She could be out late on a Saturday Night if she wanted. She was an grownup. She did n't have schooling tomorrow. I breathed in, frowning. She smelled like trunk atomizer and essence. A lot of it. Almost like a chinchy whorehouse. Probably trying to mask the scent of French people fry grease.

"semen sit beside me,"I told her, patting the couch. contribution of me, the motherly region, wanted to pry into what had her acting guilty. Did she hook up with a boy after work ? She never really go steady, too hung up on her infatuation on her papa. Now that Hilary Rodham Clinton was utter, she might finally be ready to date again.

Or yearn for another man of the house.

"It 's latterly, Mom,"Zoey complained, sitting down, her audacious haircloth bouncing about her articulatio humeri along with her impressive white meat. She still dressed like a teasing loose woman, still trying to attract her father 's attention.

But she had only attracted her sidekick 's. My poor overlord had to wank so many times because of his Old baby. It used to make me giggle every time he would make an self-justification to go to his room after seeing his Sister in another pair of shorts molding to her body, showing off her cameltoe. Zoey did not believe in underclothing of any sort.

"It 's never too deep to talk to your mother,"I told her. It was hard being so commanding. It was n't my nature, but being a parent required it. And a sex hard worker. I had to help my dominating son claim all the women of the family.

And Zoey was the last one. The hardest. The least submissive. The most dismissive. She still saw Clint as a boy. A Squirt.

"What is this about, Mom ?"She tensed again, custody folded before her.

I fought a yawn as I leaned back. The robe was n't belted tightly. It parted, and I caught her eyes glancing at my half-exposed knocker. They were large and pillowy, just a little full-grown than Zoey 's. She shifted. So she was bisexual or bicurious. That would make things easier. Maybe it was n't only pop 's attention she wanted.

But Mommy's.

"How are you doing ?"I asked her."You 're out so late. Working hard ?"

"We need the money, Mom,"she said."I 'll have Sir Thomas More when I get paid following week."

I nodded my head."That 's not what I meant. I feel like we have n't talked since ..."

"Dad died ?"She folded her munition, leaning back."Well, that 's been hard. You 've kinda ..."

"Checked out."I smiled at her."Drank a little too much wine."Oh, god, I wanted wine right now. But Clint forbade me to buy any at the shop today. No, yesterday. It happened yesterday now. There was none in the house. Just a single glass would make this so much easier."I 've been a bad mom, I know. It 's just ..."

"You miss him."Zoey relaxed."I miss him, too. But he 's gone and ... And we just have to move on with life."

I swallowed, my throat pained. I cleared it. I really could use something to drink, even water."And it must have been hard on you."

"It was hard on everyone,"Zoey snorted."Alicia vanished into her room, Lee thought she could do whatever the fuck ... fudge she wanted, and Clint ... Clint thinks he has to be a man now."

"He 's nineteen. Some would say he 's old enough."

Zoey rolled her eyes."The Squirt does n't take in the Lucille Ball to be a man."

"He spanked Lee today, and made her clean up her mess."

My girl blinked her dark eyes.

I leaned forward, feeling my breasts shift beneath the textile, wanting to shed out of the half-open robe."He 's a lot like your father. Looks like him, just as strong, dominating. He 's putting everything to monastic order. He just had to see out how to do it."

"Melody 's doing, right ?"Zoey said."Gave him ... encouragement."

I nodded my forefront."I think so. But Alicia 's opening up, and Lee 's learning she ca n't be a bratwurst any longer."I laughed."I cooked dinner tonight. It was gracious. We ate as a family. Aunt Cindy was there. We even watched a moving picture. We missed you."

"I was working."She folded her arms again, pulling back.

"And you 're still hurting, sweetie. You still miss him. And that 's okay. I understand. It 's pattern for a girl to return in love with the man of the house."

Zoey stiffened. Her typeface paled.

"He told me. After you tried your seduction."

"Oh, god."Zoey 's respiration quickened.

I scooted closer to her on the couch, patting her second joint."love, it 's okay. It 's perfectly rule for a girl to have a crushed leather on the man of the house. To tog sexy for him, to try to make him with her budding chicanery. He was flattered. And I see you still raiment sexy for the man of the household. You 're still aching to be taken by him. And that 's approve, love. It 's perfectly natural."

"Good Shepherd, Mom,"Zoey said."I tried to seduce Dad, and you 're okay with it ?"

"Oh, honey, of course of study I am. I love you. And wanting to delight the man of the house is something I understand. A strong man, taking complaint ..."A shake ran through me. Clint was so strong. My son knew how to treat his Mommy-slut. My pussy itched. I rubbed my thigh together."So there 's goose egg wrong with desiring the man of the house.

"Even if he 's your brother."

Zoey blinked."What ? I thought we were talking about Dad."

"We were. But there 's a new man of the house."I grinned at her, stroking her second joint."And the way you dress ... He notices. He appreciates."

"I do n't dress this way for squirt,"she spluttered."I mean, flagrant. He 's my fiddling brother."

"Who 's grown into a man."I stood up, wrapping my gown tight about my naked consistency."When you 're quick to let your father go and move on to other men, I will put up you. No matter who you might choose."

And then I swept out of the room, letting those thought percolate in her head, letting her think of Clint and her begetter in the same way. To open her eyes that her brother was n't a boy any longer. That he grew up, too, and could give her what she wanted from her father.

President Clinton turned her pop two years ago for a dewy-eyed reason : he wanted his daughter to be Clint 's. Zoey, melodic phrase, Alicia, and Lee. All for his son."I had two babe to fuck,"President Clinton once told me as he watched Clint and tonal pattern play in the backyard when they were at that transition into gangly tweens."He could have four."

He sounded so wannabe, so proud of his son. And I would see my husband and Master 's pipe dream come honest. I would make water sure my son had all of his babe to love.

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Zoey Elliston

The squeaking of bedsprings brought me out of my groggy sopor. I was buried under my blankets, trying to keep the sun streaming through my window away so I could sleep. I groaned when I glanced at my alarum clock.

9:42 AM was too early to heat up. Not when I did n't fall asleep until after 5 AM. But I could n't unlax. I was struggling to understand what was up with my mom last night. It was like she wanted me to fuck Clint. Which was ridiculous.

He was just a kid. My little brother. Yeah, he was playing Dr. with tune, but she was his age. They were both children.

The bedsprings creaked louder and louder. I groaned, rolling onto my back, looking up at the ceiling. My elbow room was right beneath Clint 's in the attic. What the nookie was he doing up there ? Bouncing on his bed ? What was he, six again ?

"Yes, yes, yes, eat me,"a fille moaned from above.

I blinked."Eat me ?"I whispered. And then my eyes widened. My cheek burned. Was Clint and tonal pattern ... ?

The bed creaking grew louder and louder, like my ears, alerted by my brainpower to their hanky-panky, had focused on the speech sound coming through the ceiling, amplifying them in my mind. The rhythmical squeaking, the throaty moans of a girl in love, the grunts of a guy.

"You 're so tight,"Clint moaned."So damn tight. have it away your pussy."

"Christ,"I whispered,"he 's plowing melody. Is n't he afraid Mom will entrance him ?"

"Oh, wow ! Oh, yes ! Jam that tongue in my kitty-cat,"Melody moaned."Oh, you 're so good at it. I love it."

line sounded so girlish when she had her pussy eaten. Flashes of my brother appeared in my mind, naked, muscular. I blinked at that. I knew my blood brother was sinewy the Same way I knew the sky was drear. It was n't something I really noticed until it was pointed out. He filled out those t-shirts he wore the same way Dad did, his eubstance toned, unattackable.

"Fuck,"I whispered.

In my resource, he was between Melody 's second joint, eating out my blonde cousin, her silken legs about his promontory, his finger reaming over and over into her twat, feeling how tight she was. His muscular back rippled as he devoured Melody, licking her, fingering her, making her round breasts bounce.

"Irish bull,"I groaned, the heat shooting through my physical structure.

melodic line was cute. I had noticed, but never really noticed. Not like I would with another girl. I bit my lip, trying to concentrate on my cousin and not Clint, but he kept intruding. His ass was sinewy, toned, perfect for grabbing when being fucked.

I squeezed my eyes shut. No. I was gay. Yes, I had a thing for Dad once, but Stefani cured me of it when he rejected me. I went to my best protagonist to cry after I put myself out there for Dad, and Stefani showed me a better world. Soft, womanly.

So why was Clint violating my phantasy ? Why did I want my bedsprings to creak so loudly, to transfix his ass as he plowed into me ?

My pussy clenched. I slept naked. I squirmed, pushing off the cover song, suddenly so hot. My large tits appeared, my nipples hard and tap. I writhed my legs, rubbing on my clit while pushing down the covers to expose my savourless tum and shaved pudenda. The unicorn tattooed on pubic mound almost glowed in the sunlight spilling through my half-closed blinds.

"You love it, do n't you ?"Clint moaned above."You roll in the hay my cock !"

"I do !"Melody answered, her interpreter sounding throatier than it had mo ago.

"Yes, yes, yes. So good ! I 'm going to cum,"Melody then screamed, her part girlish again, like she was bouncing between being a fair sex and a girl as Clint fucked her."It 's so good."

"turd,"I groaned, my pussy on flame. I had to do something about it.

I reached out to my nightstand and fumbled open a drawer. I shoved my paw in, knocking aside one dildo as I struggled to take hold of the first toy I could. I had a few in there—a rubbery, anatomically chasten dildo ; a silver vibrator ; a blue gel dildo with fiddling protuberance ; and a garden pink vibrator with clit tongues.

I grabbed the fleshy dildo. I pulled it out. The cock was thick and intemperately, the tip painted pinko, the sleep a beige, skin people of color. I licked the tip, getting it wet as I squirmed. My pussy was dripping. I did n't need it, but I could n't halt myself.

That 's how you suck cock, Clint said in my imagination, grinning down at me. His muscular chest rippled in my imagination as he seized my brassy hair. You worship the man of the house 's stopcock just like that.

"Fuck,"I grunted, pulling the dildo from my brim. What was wrongfulness with me ?

I closed my eyes, picturing Stefani wearing the dildo as a strap-on, her torrid hair spilling about her shoulders, her bosom unit of ammunition, nipples pierced by gold pack. She licked her lips, tongue scantling flashing as she knelt between me.

I 'm going to fuck you so hard, Clint whispered. I 'm going to make my big sis cum.

"No, Stefani,"I panted, pushing the dildo against my snatch. I tried to make her say those words, but they always came out in Clint 's voice.

When had his voice grown so deep ? So manly ?

"Stefani,"I gasped, trying to force my fantasy to obey as I pushed the dildo into me. Above, the bed creaked louder and louder. He was really fucking line."Fuck me. British pound sterling me."

As hard as I 'm fucking Melody ? Clint asked me. Because I will, big sis.

I shuddered, my pussycat clenching down on the dildo 's girth. I gripped the base, made to search like dangling balls, and drove it in and out of my pussy, fucking my bitch as hard as Clint fucked Melody. Gasps and moans echoed from above the room, both of them grunting and groaning their pleasure.

Stefani and Clint wavered in my judgment, swapping back and Forth River as I reamed the dildo in and out of my pussy. I tried to pull my fantasy to be Stefani, but she never stayed for more than a second, replaced by Clint 's muscular body, his coloured oculus looking down at me.

Dad 's eyes.

You want me to have it off you so hard, big sis, Clint groaned. I 'm the man of the house. You want it badly. You just have to ask.

"Yes,"I hissed, surrendering to the fantasy, too horny to deal. I needed to be fucked like Melody was. I needed to be pounded.

I pumped the dildo in and out of my puss so fast. My wet cunt churned to a foam. I could learn the naughty auditory sensation, savoring them. My bed creaked as I shifted my hips, fucking into my notional little pal 's strokes. My tits bounded before me.

I stared at my wafture nipples, licking my lips. My resign hired hand grabbed my left hand tit and brought the fat nub to my lips. I sucked on it severely. Tingling pleasure raced through my body straight to my pussy. I groaned, clenching down on it as I squirmed and groaned.

That 's so hot. I love watching you suck your own nipple, Clint groaned to me. You are so sexy. So hot.

My pussycat clenched on the dildo hard. My snatch drank in the clash of it reaming in and out of me. I trembled, pumping faster and faster, driven wilderness by my pauperization to explode. My eyes fluttered. I moaned and gasped. I shuddered, my hips writhing back and Forth River. My head tossed. It was so practiced. So bedamn amazing.

I would cum. I would explode on Clint 's cock.

Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint, I moaned in my thinker, sucking harder on my nipple. The nub ached so badly.

I bet it would feel dumbfound if Clint sucked on my nipple.

I fucked my hips into my thrusting dildo. I pounded my counting. I drove it so deep, so hard. I savored every moment of it as the pleasure built and built. The bedsprings still creaked, melodic phrase screaming her forefront off.

"I 'm cumming !"girlish Melody gasped."Drink it all ! Oh, yes ! Oh, that 's so astonish !"

"Yes, Princess,"growled Clint."You 're so beautiful when you cum !"

"Cum in me,"the throatier, adult melodic line moaned."floodlight my pussycat ! have it to me, Clint ! stock me !"

My mamilla popped out of my sass."Yes !"

I came so hard with my brother and cousin. I moaned, wishing it was Clint 's putz in me, flooding my puss with his cum, breeding me the way I wanted Daddy to breed me. The man of the household ... I wanted Clint so badly.

I bucked and spasmed on the bed. My read/write head tossed back and Forth River as my pussy spasmed about the dildo, wishing it was his cock, wanting to milk the cum out of his clod. I groaned as my pleasance peaked in me.

Then I collapsed, gasping for breath, my consistency buzzing with rapture.

My optic shot open."What the fuck !"

I ripped the dildo out of me, shuddering in disgust. I just masturbated wishing my minuscule comrade would fuck me. I felt so dirty. What was wrong with me ? Dad was one thing. He was a aphrodisiacal stud. He was always so strong, so loving, as I grew up. I saw him with Mom, seeing how he made her grin, and I wanted to smile like that.

But Clint was a boy. Just because tonal pattern was dumb enough to fall for a fry, did n't have in mind I should.

And I was gay. I loved puss. I was n't into guys at all. Had n't thought about another man beside Dad since Stefani. I loved her. She was my girlfriend.

I rolled out of bed, struggling to rest. What the fuck was awry with me ? The bedsprings still squeaked above.

"Oh, you 're cumming so much in me,"Melody moaned, so throaty, so adult.

I wished I could coerce my auricle shut. I did n't demand to hear my short chum fucking our cousin. I did n't involve to wank to it, to get him jumble me. This was all Mom 's fucking fault. Her dumb talk shoemaker's last night.

I shuddered, feeling so lousy. I masturbated to my little brother. I came hard like a freak.

I grabbed the low gear wearable I could, pulling on pissed shortstop and a top that clung to my large breasts. Then I bolted out of the room, frantically texting Stefani :"Freaking out. Coming over. Need to talk."

I headed down the stairs and almost crashed into Lee. Who was cleaning. She had the swifter in handwriting, sweeping it across the hardwood floor. She was an athletic girl, slim with a pixyish bob of blacken fuzz about her mischievous look. She wore an apron—a fucking apron—as she pushed the swifter back and Forth River, gathering the dust.

"Hey, Zoey,"my eighteen-year-old cousin-german grinned at me.

What the fucking was going on ? What had Clint done to our folk ?

I did n't say a word as I bolted outside where my car waited.

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Alicia Elliston

I fell forward onto tune 's torso, her tongue still nuzzling at my pussy. I shuddered, squirming, my body buzzing from the wonderful sexual climax she gave me while Clint fucked her strong. I rested my heading on her pubic mound, her shave landing striptease tickling my brass. I stared at Clint 's dick buried into her cunt.

"tinker's damn,"he grunted."shit, that was good."

"It was,"melodic phrase moaned as Clint pulled his dick out.

I giggled and leaned down, licking at my big sis 's slit, tasting her sweet cunt and my big brother 's salty cum. Her pussy brim gaped open from her hammering. Clint had fucked her so surd. She had squealed into my pussy.

Which made me cum.

I pushed up my glasses as I nuzzled, my pigtails spilling about her second joint. I probed my natural language into her folds, making her shudder beneath me. Her fingers dug into the cheeks of my ass. Oh, she tasted so wonderfully perfumed and toothsome. I nuzzled and lapped, just adoring the incestuous combinations.

"Cupcake,"air moaned."Oh, full point. My pussy 's too sensitive."

"Oh, but it 's full of so a lot yummy cream,"I pouted in my girlish voice.

"Just hold me a kiss,"air moaned."Come cuddle with me, Cupcake."

"Yes, big sister,"I smiled, eager to be a good missy and obey my big brother and big sister. I was almost their little girl.

It was so naughty.

I turned around and settled down on her, my nonexistent tits—just niggling, budding mounds—pressed into melodic line 's nice, round tits. Everyone in the kinsperson, even Lee, had tits. I was eighteen and despaired over ever having them.

But Clint liked how girlish they made me look. And with my shaved puss, I was even Thomas More schoolgirlish. Young, innocent, and taboo. His piffling Sister that he could wager with. His cute princess he had to have it off and treasure.

And field when I was naughty.

I nuzzled into Melody 's lips. Her blond fuzz spread about the bed, her hazel centre glossy. Our lips met. I gave her flying kisses, giggling between them as I wiggled on her trunk. Clint still knelt between our legs. I could feel his center on us.

So I spread my legs wide, flashing my pussy at him. I was n't shy about it any longer. He had taken my virginity. He had loved me. I was special. Melody and I were the two women he loved loved. Not just sister love or mother love. Or sex slave love life. I giggled again, kissing my half-sister harder and harder.

"Well, my Princess and my pansy writhing together,"Clint said."What a naughty sight."

"We 're tribbing,"I giggled, undulating my hip and brushing my clitoris against strain 's.

She gasped, eyes fluttering."Where did you check that news, Cupcake ?"

"Pretty naughty Christian Bible for my lilliputian princess to know,"Clint added, stroking up and down my thighs.

"I was looking up sex words while you two were sleeping in,"I said.

"Oh, that 's what you were doing on my computer ?"Clint asked. His hands moved high-pitched, grabbing my butt-cheeks."What other naughty words did you learn ?"

"Creampie,"I said."Which was yummy. I wanted to lick big babe clean of all her cum."

"But Clint fucked me so hard, and made me cum so strong, I was just too sensitive,"tune grinned."Maybe following time."

"What else ?"Clint asked, his voice so throaty, his unassailable fingers pulling apart my butt-cheeks.

"Spit-roasting, but we would demand another guy for that. So, eww."

"tonal pattern could wear a strap-on,"he said, massaging my butt. It made me squirm, humping my clitoris into Melody 's."And I could ram my dick into your mouth."

"Kinky,"laughed tonal pattern."I like it."

"Well, you are a perv."

I giggled."Yep, you are, big sister."

"Uh-huh, and what early things did you learn, Cupcake."She nuzzled her olfactory organ against mine, my glasses bumping her cheeks.

"Pearl necklaces, fisting, prostate arousal, felching, sensory shimmer, and rimming."

"Rimming, huh ?"Clint asked, his thumbs pulling my butt-cheeks apart."Like this."

I gasped as Clint 's natural language licked through my butt-crack and incur my sphincter. He swirled around it, making me shake atop melodic line 's consistency. My nipples brushed hers, and my clit tingled as it humped against her pussy.

"Big brother,"I gasped."Oh, you 're making me feel all naughty down there."

"In your cute asshole ?"he asked between his licks.

"Yes,"I groaned.

Melody nuzzled her olfactory organ against mine again."You know why he 's licking your asshole, Cupcake ?"

"Because he 's a perv ?"I giggled.

"Because he wants to fuck your pissed asshole."

My optic widened."What ?"

"Time to lose your anal cherry, Cupcake."

"Yes, Princess,"he groaned."I want that ass."

"But ..."I bit my lip."Wo n't it hurt ?"

"You 'll screw it, Princess. melodic line did. And so did Lee."

"But ..."

"Princess,"his voice stern."I wo n't smart you. So you will be a well girl. Relax, and you will love it."

"You 'll cum so severely, Cupcake."air gave me a smacking kiss on the lips."I promise."

"Okay,"I said, my venter twisting, then I gasped. Clint licked harder at my asshole.

It did feel nice, feeling his tongue swirl about my sphincter, teasing it, making me wriggle and shake on tune 's gentle dead body. Her bridge player stroked my rear as she gave me kisses. Her tongue fluttered against mine. I moaned into them, relaxing, soothed by her skin senses and Clint 's licking.

My big Brother 's tongue felt nice as it pressed on my sphincter. Weird but nice. He pressed into my bowels, licking around. I gasped, my lilliputian puss clenching at the hotshot he churned. He probed his lingua in rich, swirling around.

And then his finger found my shaved pussy.

"mortal 's dripping wet,"Clint grinned. I gasped into Melody 's mouth as he thrust two finger's breadth into my depths."Wet and juicy. You 're just begging for this, are n't you, Princess ?"

I moaned against Melody 's lips, too scared to break up the kiss.

"Yes, you are."His fingers wiggled in me. And then he pulled them out. They had to be so gooey with my juices.

He licked at my sphincter a concluding time before bringing his pussy-coated fingerbreadth to my asshole. He rubbed on my sphincter and then pressed in. I groaned, my eyes widening as he intruded into my bowels. I groaned and shivered. I wiggled as he wormed in deeper and deeper into my bowels.

His digit went so inscrutable into me. A foreign, sunburn joy radiated from my intestine. I squirmed more and more on melodic phrase, grinding our clitoris together as I moaned into her rim. Clint 's lips kissed at my butt-cheeks, sometimes biting as he pumped his finger in and out of my bowels.

Then he ripped it gratuitous and shoved it back into my pussy.

"Oh, such a juicy cunt and a wet ass, Princess. I 'm going to jazz fucking your bowels. And so are you."

I broke the kiss."Maybe. But it 's so straaaange !"

The last word elongated as his pussy-lubed fingerbreadth jabbed into my asshole. I trembled on line as it probed deeply into me. Then his digit fucked in and out while Clint licked at my sphincter muscle around his finger, making me quiver.

"Is n't that so dirty though, big pal ?"

"You taste effective,"Clint groaned."This sour flavor."

"Yes,"melodic phrase nodded."I ca n't look to eat your ass out, Cupcake."

"I think I would—"My eyes widened."Big sidekick !"

"What did he do ?"air asked.

"Two finger's breadth,"I groaned, my voice midst and throaty."He thrust two fingers into my asshole. Oh, wow. Oh, that 's nice."

Clint 's two fingerbreadth pumped in and out profligate and faster, stretching my asshole, getting me ready for his hawkshaw. He did n't do this for Lee. He just ripped his cock out of her pussy and fucked her reddish ass. But she was a humiliation and pain in the neck loose woman. That was what she loved.

And what I loved was being his little sister, being pampered and cared for by my big, strong blood brother. Maybe Clint loved us all in the path we needed to be loved. And Melody and I needed that added amorous love, not just the animal sex and passion.

"You 're amazing, big brother,"I moaned, my bowels clenching on his fingers."Wonderful."

"I know,"he said, so cocky and confident.

"digit her shit,"moaned my big babe."I want you to pound sterling her, Clint."

"You want me ?"Clint asked, vocalisation stern. Sometimes Melody forgot he was in charge.

"You 'll love it,"she giggled."And you want to do it. I want you to do it. So do it, Clint. nookie her. pound her ass. She needs it."

"I do, big Brother,"I moaned in my most girlish voice."So badly. My snatch is so wet and tingly. And my butthole is so hot. Please, big brother. I need it. I 'm so ready for your cock."

"You sound ready,"he groaned, ripping out his fingers.

He moved up my body, his arms planting on either side of us. I could feel the heat of his torso. His muscular tummy brushed my ass and then his shaft found my pussy. I gasped as he thrust into my wet depths.

"Big brother,"I whined."You 're supposed to do it in my fag. Not my cunny."

"I want to be nice and wet for your ass,"he groaned."And you are such a juicy princess. Your twat is dripping juices."

"Cupcake 's a perv,"melodic line said.

I giggled, my pelvic girdle wiggling, pressing my clit on hers at the same sentence I savored Clint 's cinch in me.
Oh, he was so big. So boneheaded. I loved it. I wanted him to be intimate me so hard. To just Sudanese pound me and shit me explode. But I also wanted to feel him in my butt. His finger felt so naughty in there. I bet his gumshoe would be even better.

"Please, big chum,"I moaned, wiggling my hips, clenching my pussy on his dick."Do it in my butt."

"But your pussy feels so good,"he groaned."And the way you wiggle your pelvis. You sure you do n't want me to fuck your snatch ?"He drew back and slammed in, pressing me against Melody.
"Yes !"

"You want me to fuck your pussycat, Princess ?"

"No, I mean ! I want you to do it in my butt. Please, big buddy. You got me all relaxed and lubed. Your digit felt so naughty. Please, please, please."

He groaned, pulling his cock out of my kitty-cat."You 're so precious when you beg. I just want to spoil you."

tune 's hired hand grabbed my butt-cheeks, parting them."Fuck her, Clint. piece of ass our cute princess. Our little sister needs it."

"I do,"I begged.

And then his putz touched my asshole, so blockheaded and wet and hard. He was bigger than his fingers. A shiver of veneration washed through me as he pressed on my sphincter. I clenched, panicking. What if he hurt me ?

"Relax, Princess,"Clint groaned.

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Clint Elliston

Alicia 's dickhead was still clenched tight. She looked over her shoulder at me, her pigtails shifting. Her middle were so across-the-board behind her glasses. She was so cunning, her lower lip quivering in concern as I pressed on her sphincter with my big dick.

"I will never injure you, Princess. Relax."

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her voice throaty.

"He never will,"melodic line whispered."Your big Brother loves you."

Alicia 's asshole relaxed.

I pressed forward. The taut sphincter gave way to my peter. I groaned as I slid deeper and deeper into her bastard. Her gut engulfed my dick. She was so tight. My consistence shivered as the pleasure raced up my shaft. My hired hand clenched on the plane as I drove deeper and deeper, sandwiching Alicia with Melody.

I groaned when my groin pressed into her butt-cheeks. I felt tonal pattern 's finger, holding Alicia 's asscheeks apart, pressing into my pulp. My clump rested on Alicia 's taint. I drew up my hips, the detrition burning on my dick.

And thrust.

"Oh, screw,"line gasped, her Pomaderris apetala eye snapping wide open as she stared up."Oh, screwing, you 're pressing her right into my clit."

"Good,"I grinned as I savored the squiffy, hot rubbing engulfing my dick."I want you to enjoy it. I want you to cum, too."

"Damn, I love you."

"Me, too, big brother,"Alicia gasped, her voice so throaty."Oh, big sis, he 's so vast. I ca n't believe it. I took him in my butt."

"Yes, you did, Cupcake."

I grunted, Alicia 's ass relaxing more than and more, stretching around my dick. Her pussy juices lubed the way, letting me fuck her bowels faster and faster. My balls ached. They smacked over and over into Alicia 's taint.

My minuscule baby made the mown mewling sounds every fourth dimension I drove into her asshole. She squirmed beneath us, grinding her clit on Melody 's. Her face contorted with pleasure, savoring Alicia 's consistence. My blonde half-sister 's hands roamed our lilliputian sis 's back.

"piece of tail her,"she moaned, licking her back talk."piece of ass her ass so hard. She loves it."

"I do, big buddy. Your cock is making me palpate all naughty and tingly in my tail end. Oh, yes ! You 're fucking my butt !"

"I am,"I groaned."And it 's so tight, Princess. I love fucking your ass."

"Yes, yes, yes,"strain gasped."British pound sterling her. defecate her cum ! brand us both cum, stud !"

"Big brother is a macho-man !"gasped Alicia, screaming as loud as she could.

I hoped Zoey enjoyed the appearance. Her room was right beneath mine. I wanted her to try me fuck Melody and Alicia, to let her see I knew how to please cleaning woman. I hoped she was masturbating right now, gasping and cumming, seeing me not as her fiddling brother.

But as a man.

I grunted, picking up my stride, fucking Alicia as hard as I could, savoring her tight gut. I loved how she gasped and squeaked and grunted as I slammed into her asshole over and over. My balls thwacked against her frame. She gasped and shuddered beneath me.

The friction made my balls boil. Another load of cum built and built in their depths. I shuddered, the bed creaking so loudly as I fucked her. Melody gasped out her pleasance as she humped back, savoring her clit grinding into Alicia's.

"Oh, your clitty feels so practiced on mine,"Alicia moaned."Almost as good as big comrade 's cock."

"Yes, yes, yes, Cupcake,"tune moaned."livelihood pounding her, Clint ! shuffling her cum !"

"I 'm so close,"Alicia gasped."Oh, I ca n't trust this. I 'm going to cum with big brother 's shaft in my bottom."

"Yes,"I growled and drive my dick rich into her bowel, fucking her so operose. My arms grew sore holding up my system of weights. I did n't handle. I ignored it, pleasure racing through my body.

"Big brother !"Alicia squeaked.

Her intestine spasmed about my dick. I groaned, savoring the wonderful spasm of her asshole writhing about my cock. My eyes rolled back into my promontory. I growled out my joy. The cum spurted out of my dick. It flooded her bowels. thick, hot, creamy jizz splattering into the depths of Alicia 's asshole.

I shuddered, my body heave. My back arched as I savored her spasming bowels. It was heavenly. My cum flooded my picayune babe 's asshole. I grunted with each blast. The pleasure peaked in me. And then it was over.

"Fuck,"I panted, rolling off of her, my cock plopping out of her asshole.

"Yes, yes, yes,"line squealed."Oh, yes, hold open grinding on my clit, Alicia. I ... Yes, Cupcake !"

Melody thrashed as she orgasm, clutching to Alicia. She looked so tiny on Melody even though there was n't lots departure in their tiptop. But Alicia 's pigtails made her seem so girlish. Her passion squeaking whimper instead of air 's throaty moans.

"shucks, that was good,"I said, rolling off the bed and sinking feeling into the computer chair. I grabbed my phone and sent out a grouping text to all my women.

A import later, Lee texted back."She did n't stay for the entire execution. She bolted out before you started on Alicia 's ass. Boy, she screamed so aloud. Heard her on the firstly level when you buggered her, Master."

"Damn,"I panted, reading Lee 's text."Zoey left the business firm before I broke in your ass, Princess."

My phone chirped again. Another text edition from Lee."But Zoey was freaked out and disheveled. I heard her moaning, too. Masturbating while you were fucking Melody. You turned her on, Master."

"That 's well, Sir,"came the text from Mom."Means it 's working."

tonal pattern held up her telephone, reading the answers while Alicia just snuggled on top of her."Good,"Melody texted,"she needs to be so wet for Clint."

I nodded my head and sent one more text.

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Vicky Samuels

I darted up the stairs, my defenseless bosom bouncing before me. I felt like such a young lady friend as I burst into Clint 's loft bedroom. My Master had summoned me with his final text. I licked my lips as he pushed back his computer chair from his desk.

I crawled beneath it, turned around. It was cramped as he slid back in. But I did n't care. I had been summoned to please my master. I licked at his gumshoe, nuzzling against his shaft, savoring my niece 's sour ass on it. I had to clean his pecker, suck off all of Alicia 's asshole.

It was so wonderfully humiliating.

Clint typed on his keyboard, ignoring me. I was just an objective. A thing to scavenge his dick. My pussy clenched. I savored it. My glossa traveled up his shaft, swirling about the crown of his cock before engulfing the tip and sucking arduous. I loved that sour flavor of ass.

Clint grunted, his tool throbbing hard in my mouth.

"What 're you doing, Clint ?"Melody asked, her interpreter thick with satisfaction. My eldest daughter did n't even know my bearing. I was just an object to her, too.

God, my pussy was on fire. I wanted to fuck off, but I had to pick my passe-partout 's dick.

"Job hunting,"Clint said."I 'm the man of the house. I need to start out contributing. Zoey and Mom and Aunt hussy ca n't do it all."

aunt fornicatress. My twat clenched again. Juices dripped down my thighs. I was the nerveless aunt ever. What other aunty would suck her nephew 's cock clean and jerk of her niece 's ass ?

None.

"That 's a safe idea,"Melody said."Maybe I should get one, too. And Lee. That female child has too a good deal energy."

"Something dirty for her,"Alicia giggled.

"We could have her sell her ass on the street corner,"melodic phrase suggested jokingly.

"Only I get to fuck her slutty cunt,"Clint growled."I own that brat."

I shivered at how substantial he was. I sucked harder, bobbing my back talk up and down on his dick. His information processing system mouse clicked as he browsed the internet, his dick throbbing in my mouth. Salty precum joined the taste of Alicia 's sour asshole.

"wellspring, here 's a job. The Hiragawa chemist's 's hiring for a few parttime employees,"Clint said."That 's close to here."

"Is n't that the situation owned by Pam 's female parent ?"

My center widened. Pam Hiragawa was my treat for Clint. Yesterday, after the debate tournament—in addition to teaching history, I coached the debate squad that Pam was a member—I had seduced her, licked her kitty-cat, and told her to suck Clint 's cock at schooltime tomorrow.

I think she would do it. Clint, like his father, had a thing for Asians. And I wanted to be the coolest aunt ever.

"I think so,"Clint answered.

"Oh, so you want a offer at Pam 's ass ?"line asked.

"Jealous ?"Clint asked.

"Only if you do n't share,"Melody said.

Alicia giggled.

"I 'll plowshare with you, Melody,"Clint said."If you remember who 's in charge."

"You are,"my daughter breathed."You can bang all the young lady you want, Clint. You can do anything. I 'll do anything for you."

"Strip naked in the eye of shoal ?"

"Yes,"Melody breathed."Oh, yes, I would."

Clint 's pecker throbbed even harder as he typed."I 'm sending in applications for the both us and Lee. Maybe we can babble out to Pam, get her to put in a good word with her mom."

"And then you can screw her,"Melody moaned.

Without warning, Clint 's dick erupted into my mouthpiece. Hot, salty cum flooded me. I shuddered, gulping down all the warm, delicious spunk. I shivered as it swirled about my mouth. Then I swallowed my nephew 's jizz.

I loved being his sex slave.

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Zoey Elliston

Stefani answered the room access wearing only a long shirt she slept in, her face bleary. I had sped the stallion way here."What is it, Yunie ?"she asked as she stared at me, using her soubriquet for me."Huh ? You can secernate me. What 's got my unicorn so panicked ?"

"fuck me, Dandi,"I groaned, using my nickname for her. We had called each other Dandelion and Unicorn, shortened to Dandi and Yunie, since we were Thomas Kid. We even had the inspirations for our epithet tattooed on our pubic mound.

I loved kissing her blowball above her pussy.

"nookie me right now."

"What ?"she blinked as I burst into the house."Yunie ?"

I seized her hand and dragged her to her bedroom."Your sept 's at church, right ?"

She nodded her head.

"Good."

I threw open the room access to her bedroom and kissed her punishing as I walked us to her bed. My natural language danced with hers. Then I shoved her down on the bed. She fell in a drapery of fervid hair. She blinked, shaking her head.

"Yunie, what 's wrong ?"

"Take off that shirt,"I told her, ripping open her step-in drawer and snagging the red, gel double-headed dildo. It wiggled as I picked it up."Then get on your workforce and knee. I need to fuck."

You. My girl. I was a lesbian. I did n't desire Clint.

"Okay,"she said, pulling off her nightshirt, revealing those assail nipple, pierced nipples, and the golden dandelion tattooed on her shaved pubic mound right above her pussy. My sweet Dandi. I loved her.

I did n't demand Clint when I had her. Right ?

I peeled off my shirt and short in record fourth dimension as she rolled onto her hands and knees. Her shave kitty-cat peeked out between her second joint as I knelt on the bed. I leaned in, nuzzling at her pussycat, licking, stimulating her, getting her wet.

I savored her tart snatch as my tongue delved into her plica. She shivered, her butt-clenching as she wiggled back into me. I licked again and again, getting her bedwetter and wetter. Her juices flowed as she nuzzled at her clit, sucking hard on the nub.

Then I shoved one end of the double-headed dildo into her snatch.

"Yunie !"she gasped as I drove it in deep.

"I love you, Dandi,"I moaned as I knelt facing away from her. I brought the other end of the dildo to my pussy. It was ribbed, the wonderful bumps sliding into my slit, stimulating me.

Clint could never commit me this pleasance. Only Stefani.

My fingers clawed at the mainsheet as I rocked back, my ass pumping into hers, the dildo sliding in and out of my kitty-cat. The bed creaked as she rocked back, our butts smacking together over and over as my vauntingly tit dangled beneath me.

I groaned, the pleasance shivering through me. Sometimes the dildo pumped in and out of my cunt, other meter my sex gripped it severe, keeping it from sliding a good deal as I worked it in and out of her twat. Either way, it stirred through my depths, stimulating my puss, sending pleasure shooting through me.

"Oh, yes, Yunie,"Stefani moaned."I love it. shtup my pussy. Keep rocking back. I want to cum so hard."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I hissed, rocking back into her, my chief tossing back and forth as the pleasance churned in my cunt."I love it. I 'm going to cum so hard."

"You 're possessed,"she gasped."Christ, Yunie, you 're fucking me so hard."

"I just want to make you cum so hard, Dandi ! So strong !"

"This will do it ! Churn my twat !"

The delight built in me as we rocked back. I savored our butt-cheeks group meeting, clapping together, the dildo driven deep into both our cunts, only an inch or two thrusting out. Then we rocked apart, the dildo moving, sliding, stimulating with its ribs.

Before we rocked back together and buried the toy into each other.

Over and over we fucked each other. Our hips rocked back faster and faster. The bed creaked. We both moaned, singing out our joy, letting it echo through the way as we pleasured each other. As we drove each other closer and closer to our orgasms. To that wonderful, gasping import of virtuous spillage as we shuddered and came on the Saame dildo.

We shared this pleasance. It united us. I did n't need Clint. He could fuck tune. I had Stefani.
I did n't need his muscular torso. I did n't need his solid work force cupping my nipple. I did n't postulate his hard putz ramming into my body as his weight lay atop me. I did n't postulate any of that when I had Stefani and all our toys.

The joy built and built. My head snapped back."Dandi !"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes,"she moaned."Cum with me, Yunie ! Let 's explode ! I want to cum with you, my sexy unicorn."

"My naughty dandelion,"I moaned."So sugariness. So lovely ! Yes !"

We screamed out together. My pussy spasmed on the dildo as we drove our coxa back, our target smacking hard together. The rubbery toy buried into both our cunts. I savored the pleasure rushing through me. The bliss that I truly craved, available only from my girlfriend. I held onto it for as long as I could.

And then it retreated.

I collapsed onto her bed. The dildo slid out of my twat as Stefani groaned. Then she was behind me, hugging me, holding me, her round breasts pressing in my back. She was so soft and unfermented. The opposite of Clint.

"What 's incorrect, Yunie ?"she asked.

"I ... I masturbated to Clint this cockcrow,"I gasped."I ... I wanted to fuck him."

To be continued ...