Incestuous seraglio
Chapter Nine : Incestuous entry
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 lighting bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive nerve flushed. Her silk-black haircloth was gathered in a French twist falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would love. I missed my master and buff. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did have it away him Thomas More than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the sign of the zodiac, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asiatic female child. And Pam was just hone. palpitation, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the Lady'restroom. It happened on a break during the debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the autobus of my school 's team, which was why my Sat were occupied. And with no fillip pay.

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

And I missed it all.

But Pam would work it all better.

"H-How can you make me better at argumentation, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

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

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

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pink sassing."You loved the gustatory sensation of my pussy on lips."

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want Sir Thomas More. I can assist you gain ground confidence. To stand tall 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 boyfriend. someone that will nominate you realize how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will make your substance flap. You 'll need to please him, to bang him, to feel his optic on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able to speak with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boy that make you feel those wicked shiver in your Virgo pussy ?"

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

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my riff stroke over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym year, wearing your athletic wear. I bet your ass looks fantastic in those boxershorts. How could he not notice you ?"

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

Does everyone lie with about melodic phrase and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love More than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my daughter, strain ?"

Her slanted eye widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my riff deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My purulent clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't have the confidence to come near them. That 's your first trial. On Monday, when you see my nephew, secernate him his aunty sent you. That you want to suck his peter while melody watches. If you can do that, you will let taken a not bad footmark forward in your confidence."

I popped my ovolo out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her Amygdalus communis eyes were glistening."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. Trust me, this will pay dividends for you. Okay ?"

"I ... I 'll conceive about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your purulent getting surface-active agent and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your slit is so wet right field now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

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

Pam nodded her forefront, her breasts pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her voice such a gamey purr. I shivered in sheer delight.

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

I kissed her before she could mouth. I captured those fresh lips. I could n't wait for Clint to cover back to me on his Monday frolic with this delectable daughter. He would eff I was coolheaded aunt. His sexy, slavish aunty who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My slit burned at that view. I wiggled my articulatio coxae, my mitt unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her severely, my glossa thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her backtalk moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive matter. So pliant. Clint would let no problem with her. Ooh, it would be such a skanky surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hired hand reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silky still. I stroked up her English, bringing a shudder and groan from her lips. I rose mellow and higher, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round of drinks breasts.

Her bra felt so quetch, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of niggling muddle in the cup to demo off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A womanhood had so many alternative on how to exhibit her body. She should embrace them.

And she would once she had the confidence Clint would chip in her.

She moaned as I groped her knocker through her blouse, her teat hard. I rubbed circles with my thumbs over her nubs. The little suspiration and gasp she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her lingua 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 buss, I did n't give this sweetness, nineteen-year-old virgin a fortune to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts full of lust.

I had great deal of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clench came off with a flick of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the straps off her shoulder joint, baring those white meat. My hands found them, squeezing her warm soma. They were mild yet firm, so wonderfully attack and plump, bigger than near Asian girls her age. I found her heavily mamilla, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumb 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 arguer. A arguer speaks with clarity, projecting her intellection and ideas."

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

"Down there ? Use precise language."

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

"What does it make you need to do."

"feeling myself,"she whispered, growing more bold face."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And frolic with my pap. I smear my kitty-cat succus on my tit. shuffle them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my fingerbreadth coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and strain until Mon,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. Practice sucking on carrots or bananas. No dentition. You do n't want to hurt his putz. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her word of honor salvo loud from her minor body, echoing through my classroom.

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

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That pelt, these bosom, your ramification. Girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my second joint, rubbing at my panties."spirit how wet I am."

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

Her script came away, blot of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, pink tongue sliding slowly up her finger's breadth, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will savour like. I bet Melody has a sugariness savouring snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my daughter 's slit and Alicia 's if I could manage. I was such a bad mommy and a implike aunt.

As she licked her digit, I worked down her skirt. Her panties were the Same boring white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton and slit, such a sweetness, innocent flavor.

Her articulatio coxae writhed, dulcet moans escaping her lips as I pushed her inset into her folds, molding them pie-eyed. A few black curls escaped out her voider. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Nipponese girls looked so intoxicating with their nighttime, thick bushes. I bet Clint would have intercourse that about her.

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

"Do what ?"

She licked her mouth."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your student. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My snatch was on fire. I breathed in her tart musk as her pantie rolled down her satiny thighs. Her bush was trimmed but loggerheaded, hiding her folds.

I left her pantie bunched around her articulatio genus, ineffective to resist my hungriness for her just legal catch. I buried my back talk into my student 's puss and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my head as I found her virgin pussycat buried beneath the woods of blackened scroll. I ran along her slit, gathering her tart musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My digit quested through her silk pubic fuzz. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her entire maidenhead, the membrane covered in small hole, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes shot wide open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so juicy ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

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

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

"Your clit,"I grinned."Your cute clit and your hot kitty-cat, your bitch. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my snatch !"Her body shuddered saying that Book. She probably thought it was such a painful word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so aphrodisiac. Her hip undulated, sleek pubic hairs caressing my mouth as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. Lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a juicy teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to make love my nephew and daughter. I wanted to make my sexy schoolmaster felicitous. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her soused pussy and folds. I brushed her virginal membrane and drank her marvellous, cyprian juices. They dribbled down my mentum and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. breast bounced above me, brown nipples waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her coxa humped and moaned. Her bosom jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her physical structure. I made her writhe and pant. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her delight, optic clenching, body shivering.

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

"Do n't harbor 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 blonde hair, her round breasts, her youthful trunk. They were the Same age, both nineteen, in the Saami year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my sass as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her Gallic braid whipped about her physical structure while her chest danced above me, so perky and firm. Her second joint tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and professional. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his pecker on his phone. My cunt burned between my second joint. I wanted to masturbate 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 pleasure slowing."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you picture me as melody ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

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

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as rife as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom Thomas Young girls for my skipper 's joy."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 prick, you can debate before a crowd."

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

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

Mmm, I was such a cool down aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing but an apron. It had been so long since I had done that. Zoey had been just a bambino and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the tiddler came, my sex life with my husband and baby had to go beneath their notice. All our kinky fun was outside the mansion or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my Sister Vicky 's next door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixing bowl total of the breading for the chicken, made from lolly, and fought back the tears. Sometimes, it felt like Bill Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my core the way Clinton had. For twenty geezerhood he loved and dominated my sister and me.

twenty wonderful years.

I took a deep breath, calming myself. My handwriting shook. I really wanted a drink. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the star sign. The shiver shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

cookery was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would issue forth abode from my job as a legal assistant for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax lawyer, and set off dinner. President Clinton loved home-cooked meals. I made enough for Vicky and her children, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the table, having a cracking sentiment of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, strain, 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 feel of Alicia 's puss lingered on my lips.

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

The front room access opened. I tensed for a minute. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at dairy Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an forestage, that would be awkward. She was n't set up to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to ingest a mother-daughter conversation with her, still her into it. She was n't as submissive as the other cleaning woman of the folk, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her vexation, younger brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, Vicky, who walked into the firm back from her day coaching argumentation. I could just see her in the entryway way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a gamey grinning. I grinned back. She was eager to deliver a new lord, to serve Clint with me and her daughter and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and sonsy than my little sister, though not by much. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to play with. Her hair was the Lapplander shadowiness of black as mine—when I did n't get it bleached blond. Her boob came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the corners. C at the top, then a C and a V at the ass corners.

Bill Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breast bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panty, rushing to despoil for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a triangle on her pudenda pointing down at her twat. Clinton wanted me blond and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his measure. In fact, I needed to bleach my tomentum again, my roots were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hands and stifle and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of first hardwood floors and then linoleum. I smiled at my baby as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chairman scraped. Clint stood up from his station at the chief of the table. He was tall, solid, filling out to his Padre 's brawny build. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the maestro of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughter, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to make him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made indisputable Clint knew how to act, how to handle his char, how to engage aid of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his Father of the Church 's on-key goal.

"You would be so proud of him,"I whispered as Clint seized my sis '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 slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, filthy, naughty thing you want. Degrade me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, athletic consistency appearing. The eighteen-year-old had humble breasts and a black bush between her tan legs. Her short hair 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 bare and interrupt your mother 's meekness to me ?"

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

Would Clint translate how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the Saame way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so Clinton would spank her.

"Then shut your lousy mouth, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really experience that severely chair pressing on your paddle ass."

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

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

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

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunt to ill-use. And I just know the thought of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the dirty trumpery makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

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

"You do have that history theme do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's populace account class."And melodic line, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a psychometric test on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"tonal pattern said, her phonation icy."And you need to memorise, Mommy-slut, that I am Clint 's Queen."

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

"So recall,"air continued,"outside of History class, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her daughter 's Word of God."Yes, Madam."

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen mansion. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with naked gracility, a huge smiling on her back talk as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her branch went around me, and she kissed me, my tits, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so marvellous not having to hide my love for my babe, our tongues dancing.

My heart widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

I broke the osculation, whispering,"Who 's puss is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

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

"I 'm going to be such a cool 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 pridefulness bursting in my breast. I had raised such a unassailable boy.

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Clint Elliston

dinner party was yummy. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded chicken, invigorated rolls, a salad with Mom 's Italian fertilisation recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both naked, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their heavy chest bouncing, their eubstance brushing each other, exchanging racy gropes and stolen kisses, the twosome so happy to assist a man again.

"Look at them,"air said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the table, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly replete. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple archway. My prick throbbed beneath my stepsister 's ass as air wiggled, her blonde whorl brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so glad. It 's been month, Clint, month since there 's been really felicity in the menage. 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 reading, tapping the screen to call on the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My hawkshaw ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slave take tending of all the peck. We could n't start picture show night until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to maturate. Taking charge of a home was more important than delight.

Dad 's run-in echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our mama'screw, do n't you ?"Melody whispered.

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"tune nuzzled into my cervix. My subservient queen licked up to my ear."Would you fuck me so my mom can cream out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my weapon and set her on the tabular array with a trashy thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare tabular array, polished benighted brown. Lee lifted her nous, blinking foggy centre as I ripped spread out the dispirited robe Melody wore, exposing her round tit. Her tit thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her articulatio coxae to her renal pelvis off-white, tracing that to her landing strip of atomic number 79 leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her breasts, leaning over her, my tool thrust against my robe. It wanted to burst spare."Say what you are."

"A perv,"strain moaned, squirming, a huge grin on her expression."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the grain. My manpower kneaded her breasts as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so innocent with her cute looking glass and embrown hairsbreadth gathered in pigtails, Lee so industrious with her Brobdingnagian grin and quivering titmouse. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"air asked as I sucked her nipple into my lip. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every inch of her nub. She shuddered.

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

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to check my auntie clout my cum out of her daughter 's bit. My dick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her branch rubbing on my position. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her former breast, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her clam and groan. Her organic structure shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty slut. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it hard, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's hand guesswork out and pinched strain 's other mamilla. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her head brushing mine. Melody shivered, her invertebrate foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the lax knot of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my pap, you naughty slovenly woman. Make me sense so full while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to full use. Mmm, you just live to delight us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lip off melodic line 's teat."That 's justly, Lee. You make your sister find good while I fuck her psyche out."

"Do it, big Brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her XVIII year. She was so precious.

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

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

I rose, ripping unfastened my robe. From the kitchen, auntie Vicky watched with hungry eyes."ass my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. produce me bat my infant girlfriend clean and jerk of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so lofty of her big, strong son."

"Keep doing the knockout, sluts,"I growled, bringing my peter to Melody 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own way of life. melody and Alicia were my girls as well as my pigboat. Lee and Vicky were my trashy slave, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and demo them my sexual love. And my mom ... I would overshadow her, control her, and take a shit her so proud of me.

Just hearing her Good Book made my hawkshaw hard. Seeing her grin, knowing I gave her joy again, made me find like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my cock into my faggot, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with eager optic as my dick buried into line 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's paw, holding it like she was my little girl and not just my little Sister. My dick ached as I buried into strain 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off air 's nipple over and over, making her cunt clasp on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my shaft in again, burning into her sopping wet depth. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hip. She wiggled, undulated, the tabular array creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your Sister, Clint,"strain moaned"Oh, you are the undecomposed, Clint !"

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

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

She gasped, moaning as her slight Sister sucked voiceless on her teat, her kitty clenching so crocked about my thrusting prick. The rubbing 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 pie-eyed depth, my globe smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the military unit of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those articulatio coxae, 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 deepness. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she feel, big brother ?"

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

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a naughty perv. She wants her ma to lick all your yummy ointment out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your free face does n't enshroud how much 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 chair, quivering, mild moans escaping her lips, propelling me to fuck Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between air 's tits, leaving each one shiny and difficult. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made Melody shiver, her school principal tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her deal suddenly stroke between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of row you are, you nasty deviant. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard air 's finger slam into wet bitch, making that foul squelch circuit. Lee sucked harder, her slim dead body quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My bollock ached as I thrust faster and faster.

melodic line came first. Her pussy spasmed about my dick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty bang, basting her cunt. I slammed my cock deep into her pussy. The table quivered and rocked. My gumshoe buried into her twat, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"Melody begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! Shower me in your love."

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody moaned.

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

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My ballock ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her productive cunt. I had pumped so much jizz into all my women. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

screwing, I would need to get a job. I would have to substantiate my fellowship. Zoey was right.

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

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melodic line Samuels

Lee 's hired man clamped over my pussy, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my knees to my chest, making surely none escaped so my mom could lick me unclouded. It was so hot.

I licked my fingerbreadth, savoring the little terror 's pussy juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't avail grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sister, almost stranger to each former, and now our true selves were unmasked, our rage exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt true affection, even get it on, for the brat.

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

"rushing up and blank,"I moaned.

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

Lee shuddered, a big grin crossing her rim. She liked being punished.

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

"Mmm, you did such a near job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the mouth. She had licked all my pussy juices off his prick. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a niggling girl.

She was so precious with him.

The dishwashing machine rumbled to life sentence. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the mesa, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out raw, their bombastic breasts bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"aunty Cheryl said."Would you like to scrutinise our work ?"

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

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

"Is it film time ?"Lee asked, bursting with turmoil."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee slut I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."sustenance covering your babe 's bitch, slut."

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so secure. I felt like a cuddly nut, still clutching my human knee, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to cover my pussy and save all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eagre for the fun. The tv camera was already hooked up to the TV, prepare to play the racy film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my complete shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my face pressing into the shock. Before I could understand what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, Melody 's been ache with me all day, forgetting that I am in kick, 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 unattackable my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"aunty slattern, get your sassing over here and start licking your daughter 's slit while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to fall behind all that jizz."

And he really wanted to pee-pee sure I enjoyed my punishment while at the same time directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my head into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a groan that may have been sir, but it was too full phase of the moon of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her look into my snatch. Her clapper licked through my creamy crimp, 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 pervert incest. Her tongue flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop-off of my emollient 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—

chap !

Clint 's paw fell. Burning pain in the ass stroke through me. I groaned, wiggling my pelvic girdle, grinding on my mom 's trouncing tongue and spicy mouth. The stinging oestrus bled into my cunt, 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 feel the delectation of the stinging instead of excruciation. I loved it. He was so unassailable, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the house. My pelvic girdle wiggled more, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful delectation drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hired man was so delicious. So peremptory. And Mom 's glossa was skilled. She probed into my depth, devouring me, her hands clenching on my second joint as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's pussy. Please her. She 's your queen. adoration her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."ma'am, you taste so good. So delicious."

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my slit. Put that nasty spit to practiced use. Oh, I ca n't wait to pee-pee in your sass. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our piss. We 'll take turn of events who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, lady !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's mitt cracked down again, the botheration flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rushing of incestuous pleasance through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot moving ridge of heat that splashed against my mind. They inundated my intellection. My mom made me cum while my half brother spanked me. Clint 's bridge player rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

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

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

"You are so awe-inspiring, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her pussy. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my articulation echoing through the living room. I loved our family. It was the dear in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's twat tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's next control. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his pecker filled my cunt.

The prick that now owned me. The dick 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 unassailable pectus. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie clip,"squealed Lee. She hit sport on the tv camera, then dived back down to sit on the storey before the lounge. Alicia was on our right, Melody and my sister on our left. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder.

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

"I am so set up,"I groaned, my pussy clenching on his peter as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in Melody 's manus. Lee opened her mouth, so tidal bore and prepare. I could n't look away from my youngest 's for the first time penchant of humiliation and piss. My kitty clenched so severely on my original 's cock when his pee erupted.

That yellow-bellied stream splashed into Lee 's open oral fissure. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of pity and pleasure at the beginning pungent taste of piss landing on her lingua. She savored it. She shivered, her minor white meat jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The watercourse was so strong and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her aspect, hosing her in sheets of yellowness. The urine flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck opening and thorax to her breasts. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, infant girl,"I moaned."You are such a loose woman. 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 custody sliding up, squeezing my tits.

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

Even though we were n't fuck, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot vision on the projection screen, sent wavelet of rapturous heat through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's piss soaked hairsbreadth, yanking her chief around.

It was captured in HD limpidity. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the drops of yellow piss working down her cheek as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his pecker sometimes in my pussy or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. Streams escaped, running down my girl 's buttock. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking pussy.

"Was that your first 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 sustain to work out her pussy 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 sis squeal. You 're making her cum. You are such a pussy-licking slut, Lee."

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your child girl be a smutty fornicatress ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the turmoil edifice in my body.

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her small body quivering, her stomach rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's face, flooding her with so a great deal urine. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy lady of pleasure, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her gulp pee and take Clint 's cock."We 're going to toast take a leak every cockcrow together."

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

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

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

My pussy was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an column 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 lick Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her head off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my bend,"tune moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at Melody 's urging, fucking Lee 's Virgo asshole as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my unseasoned bat my eldest made my slit even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and smutty all at the same clock time, Lee 's face stained with cunt and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."donjon sliding that bitch on my tool, slut. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on birth control. I 'm breeding you, auntie Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his prick as my heart were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her minor consistence rocking, piss dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's thickset cock.

The turncock that was buried in my kitty-cat. This rooster had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The foremost cock in their oral fissure, their pussies, and their asses. And it was in my pussy. The puss that birthed them both.

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

His rose hip thrust up. He grunted, driving his dick into my cumming profoundness. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my twat milking his shaft, tidal bore for every lowest free fall of his spunk.

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

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

"Yes !"I screamed as my sexual climax burned even hotter through me. I could n't wait until Monday and his treat.

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past three in the morning time. My feet were killing me. I reeked of trunk spray and perfume, masking how sordid I felt. It was a hanker switching, but I made so much money. Over a chiliad in peak. That would help the household out.

Someone had to step up. Clint claimed he was the man of the menage, but that boy had no approximation that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at oeuvre and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's payroll check ...

At to the lowest degree it was fun money to make. Men were such idiots. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was sorry, past two AM. I opened the room access and stepped into the evacuate mansion. My heel clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work clothes in them. I walked only a few stair when the living room visible light clicked on.

I froze.

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

My stomach clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flash glister instead of working the rich fryer at dairy Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to schooling. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely pour down me for this. Fuck.

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

To be continued ...