Incestuous Harem
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to Ron for Beta indication this !

melody Samuels

I followed Clint out of the dairy farm Queen in absolute stupor. What was going on ? Our sr. sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this dairy Queen for weeks with her effective protagonist, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot saturnalia with Pam 's mom—and the even spicy Apocalypse that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's lover and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the Dairy Queen to eat dinner, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and bore to know Stefani. The Aythya americana had been Zoey 's well friend since they were kids. She had hung around the house, teasing Clint with her aphrodisiacal body as much as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the harem hold up night, he was eager to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the shag is she at ?"Clint fumed."You hear her this break of the day .'I have to work tonight .'That 's what she told me."

"I know,"I said."Why would she lie about it ?"

"She must be embarrassed about where she 's actually working,"chortled Lee.

My bratty, new babe skipped up, her poor, black hair bouncing about her shoulder. With her lean, gymnastic build and mischievous face, it made her aspect elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so practically trouble.

"Where could your Sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a curious aspect. She was slim and petite, though her daily round breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that skirt looked sexy on her frame, exposing a few in of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't know,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his fist tight. His dentition ground. He really was maddened at her deception.

And he had every right field to be. Zoey agreed to the rules of the harem. To obey Clint. She did n't take to be his sex slave like Lee or my mom or Clint 's female parent, but she still had to be submissive to him like I was, or Pam and Alicia were.

"Fuck,"he muttered.

My half-brother was a tall nineteen-year-old, his consistence filling out with muscles, his shoulder broad, Kuki chiseled, giving his aspect such a strong, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking deep breathing spell as he gain ascendency over his anger.

"And you 're so horny, overlord,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his crotch."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to offer up her girlfriend to satiate you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his center latched on me. They were dark but burned with desire. A wave of passion went through me, my pussycat growing wetter—I held a load of my sidekick 's cum in my nineteen-year-old snatch. My tit hardened, pressing at my mingy shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head word snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the side of another store, half-hidden on this English. People bustled through the rest of the parking lot, heading to their motorcar, some from the dairy fagot, others from the surrounding businesses. other cars navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he order me to do it ?

"Melody, bend over the hood of the car,"he said, center so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A wafture of feverish heat rushed through me. He had to satiate his lust and anger, to relieve himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed past Pam and Lee to the thug of her car, bending over the puritanical body. I braced my elbows on the hood, wiggling my ass in the nasty skinny denim I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, Master. She 's such a strumpet. She loves showing off."

I did.

Clint seized Lee 's breast, squeezing grueling. She gasped. His fingerbreadth found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled."You 're the lone slut here. She 's your queen. You will babble to her with respect."

"Yes ... master,"Lee gasped, eyes blanket, body shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in pain, but I knew her puss would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain and humiliation. Her head whipped around, her brownish eyes glossy with lust as she moaned,"Sorry, schoolmistress, for calling you a slut. I am a part of filth. A true slut. I beg your forgiveness."

"This time,"I said, narrowing my eyes. Only Clint and Pam could call me a loose woman. And maybe Alicia, though I doubt she ever would.

"Good,"Clint said, releasing her teat. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"drop curtain those jeans and pantie ... Slut."

The grin on his brim made me shudder."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my eyes."Fine. I 'll indulge you."

His smile grew tight, warning me. I loved toeing the demarcation with my comb-out. I shoved my script down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my jean. My pussy clenched as it popped heart-to-heart. I glanced at all the people walking by.

Any one of them could face over and spot us. I wiggled my coxa while Pam gasped. My sodden panties came into view. The scent of sex—salty cum and my afters pussy—filled my nozzle as my denim dropped down my blanch thighs. I shivered, the good afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and nights were getting cold. Soon, I would n't be able-bodied to accept this sort of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panties, Clint right behind me. I felt his eyes on me. Mine were locked on the passing pedestrians. Many walked in such a rushing, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their phones, oblivious to a barely legal fille naked from the shank down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

"You 're really going to get it on her out here ?"Pam asked in shock.

"Of class he is,"Lee said."schoolma'am is such an flasher. Do n't you think this dawning ?"

"fountainhead, I know that,"Pam said, biting her lip and looking around."But ... people might see."

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's slide fastener rasped. His fixing snapped. jean rustled. I groaned, unable to seem back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business char hurrying towards the drug store ? The structure doer, his denim stained with pigment ? The hipster with his fake glasses and jeans skinny than mine ? The goth girl with every inch of her face pierced ?

I moaned loud and wanton as Clint rubbed his peter on my pussy back talk."Yes, yes, fuck me. lumber me. I love it, Clint."

"Such a perv,"he said, the tip of his cock nudging my clit.

"You would know."

"Oh, my god,"Pam said, her voice strained.

"It 'll be okay,"Clint said and then he thrust into me.

I gasped,"Yes !"as his dick rammed into my sloppy depths. My buddy 's cock filled me. In populace. Where anyone could see me."screw me !"

I was n't quiet. I moaned, his anatomy slapping tough against my ass. My face jiggled while the car 's stupor groaned. It rocked from the force play of Clint 's thrusts. His hands gripped my rosehip as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Zoey on my squiffy snatch.

And it was marvelous. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating thrill of being fucked in public. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his poking. I let out loud groan. A young woman glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

She let out a nervous giggle as she hurried to her car.

"She 's watching you,"Clint growled."Damn, your snatch clenched so hard when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my clit throbbing, slapped by his globe. He fucked me harder, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an exhibitionist slut."

"Yes,"he growled."Is n't she, Pam ?"

"I guess,"Pam said.

"I am !"I moaned."Oh, yes, fuck me !"

The girl glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another moan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so jealous of me. That she wanted to be me, bent over her car and fucked by such a hot, young stud.

I bucked back harder into Clint, the friction burning in my pussy. He was so thick, fucking so cryptical into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my joy. It built so fast in me.

"Oh, god, Clint,"I groaned."I 'm going to cum."

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

"She 's an exhibitionist ..."Lee trailed off."Um, enthusiast."

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Clint, oh, god, I love you. have a go at it me harder ! Make me cum !"

"Slutty perv,"he growled and his hand slapped down on my ass."Cum. Let them all hear you. Let them all know you 're such a slut !"

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His formal smacked hard into my clit. Pleasure sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussy clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the friction shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his shaft pumping in my hot pussy already wide-cut of his incestuous seed ; his globe smacking my button ; his hand spanking my ass again ; and the thrill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to look at me, his married woman continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

"Yes !"I howled and came."I 'm cumming !"

The wife paused, glancing over. Her look paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in shock at me. My slit spasmed about Clint 's prick. My back arched. transport flooded through my organic structure. They were both watching me cum.

"I 'm cumming on my sidekick 's tool !"I screamed.

The woman mouthed"brother."Her eyes were so broad. The bag of food in her hand fell to the ground.

My snatch writhed about Clint 's turncock. This was so wild. So hot. This was the comfortably sex ever. I thrashed, my mastermind boiling with endorphins. They surged through me. My eyes fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my cunt milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His hired man gripped my hips tight. His cock spurted his cum into my spasming profundity. My sexual climax grew hotter as the couple watched my comrade flood me with his seed. Maybe he would breed me this night. I was nearing the middle of my Hz. I wanted his baby so badly.

"strain me,"I groaned."Oh, yes. Pump all that cum into me. Yes !"

"piece of ass,"Clint groaned."You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the cowling of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the couple as they watched in arrant shock and maybe lust. The woman 's cheeks were now burning, her hip joint shifting. I could see the bulge in her hubby 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so heavy in awhile.

"the Nazarene,"Clint groaned and pulled his tool out of me."You are a slap-up fuck, sis."

"So are you, bro,"I groaned."Mmm, I love feeling my brother 's cum leak down my thighs."

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"captain is such a scantling,"Lee grinned, rubbing her puss through her clothing.

"Melody, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's keys out of his sac, dropping them on the hood beside me.

"You 're not driving ?"I panted, buzzing. The duad hurried away, their bag of intellectual nourishment forgotten.

"I need to cerebrate,"he said, opening the back door. Pam gasped as he seized her and pulled her in after.

I blinked, shivered, my dead body buzzing with ecstasy. I really did n't want to drive. I wanted to sleep after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my jeans and panties, not bothering to fasten up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

"Clint ?"Pam said."You 're still hard."

"That pill your mom gave him turned him into a horndog,"giggled Lee."He 'll be even worse now. ass every cunt he can."

I glanced at Lee, a bratty grin on her case. She was slipping back into her old behaviour. I would receive to grapple with her. But not now. I had another job. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to join the seraglio, and she lied.

Why ?

Pam pushed down her scanty while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to experience her hot kitty-cat around my shaft while I thought. She hiked her skirt. My Japanese half-sister then grabbed my cock and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

"Oh, Clint,"she groaned, my arms going around her shank, holding her."Oh, that 's nice."

"You all look so comfortable back there,"Melody sighed as she started the car.

"I just fucked you where everyone could look on,"I said."I think you 've had your fun."

"I did,"tune said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A plan percolated in the back of my mind. She had to be punished for lying to the family line for weeks. I had to get her to accept what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she have lied about it ? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at dairy Queen or another immobile intellectual nourishment restaurant ?

I pulled out my earpiece, my gumshoe throbbing in Pam 's slit. She squirmed, working her pussy an inch or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the friction to ache the tip of my cock and get off delight shooting through me.

"Clint,"Pam sighed over and over."Oh, Clint."

It was a wonderful phone.

It was awkward texting with Pam on my lap, but it was worth it. With just my ovolo, I typed out,"Hey, Zoey, what time are you off body of work tonight ?"

A moment later."Should be home by 9 PM. Not a tardy shift like the weekend."

"Good. Looking forward to it. relieve oneself sure you bring Stefani home. Everyone wants to watch her lick my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before school this aurora and ordered her to have Stefani lick her clean.

And she had to flick it.

"It 's a hot telecasting,"she texted back complete with additional emoticons."She 's eager for it. I 'll wreak her home."

"Good. Oh, bring some ice cream back for everyone. Love DQ Blizzards. brand mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her answer terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at work. get laid you."

"Love you,"I said, leaning back, my dick throbbing. What was she up to ?

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my deal quiver, as I glanced down at the cabinet. My meat thudded. It was so gamy of me to buy it. But one chalk would n't hurt. Clint was n't menage. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her room and my sister was grading papers at the dining elbow room table. She would n't tattle on me, right ? I opened the cabinet, pulled out the box wine I picked up on my way home from work. I used to bear a glass of wine-colored every night before Hilary Rodham Clinton. I did n't need to drink in more. I had Clint now.

The front door opened.

"I ca n't believe you 're still punishing,"Melody was saying."What is that lozenge your mom gave him, Pam."

My heart clenched. I pushed the boxed vino back into the storage locker, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, Melody, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My stomach twisted in fear. Why did I buy the wine ? Clint ordered me not to imbibe. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Clinton 's end. I needed something to blunt the grief.

"Hi, victor,"I said."How 's Mommy-slut 's big, hard son doing ? Did you fuck Ms. Hiragawa ?"

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky smiling spreading across his sassing."And that 's not the but thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she expect comrade ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those classic, Japanese feature of speech DeWitt Clinton, and our son, loved so much : pale-olive skin, slanted eyes, a round font, delicate poke and cheekbones, a petite frame, a slavish feeling about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian girls and women to possess threesomes with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That final figure was familiar.

"My mother 's gens is Asuka,"Pam said.

"Asuka ..."My eyes widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty year ago. We had just found out I was pregnant with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the small apartment. Oh, my god ..."My eyes widened. Pam was the Lapp age as Clint, maybe a month younger."You 're ... You 're Bill Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

bout burned in my oculus. A upsurge of motherly love shot through me. I grabbed the young lady, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my chest. Her fount pressed the forestage I wore, the entirely thing covering my bare body, in between my tit, exposing my hard nipple. Here was another piece of my married man and true master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her arms went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky summit of fatal hair, smelling how odorous she was. The tears fell down my impudence. I hoped William Jefferson Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

"I wish you could have met him,"I said, my voice breaking."Why did n't Asuka ever tell us ?"
"She was confused,"Clint said. He had his weapon system around strain and Lee, both of whom were looking teary eyed.

Vicky walked in naked from the dining room, her big breast jigging. Her eyes were wide of the mark as she came over and hugged Pam from can."I remember your mother. She was dotty. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost jot with her."

"It 's his daughter, Vicky,"I said to my sister, babbling with joy."Is n't that marvellous ?"

She nodded her head.

"Master,"my vocalization cracked as I spoke,"may I prepare have sex to your girl ? The roast has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

"Yeah,"Clint nodded. He pushed Lee down to her knees. She reached for his zipper."She 's has a fresh load of my cum in her. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir,"I breathed then stared down at Pam."How does that sound, dear ? You 're like my own daughter, you know ?"

"It sounds wondrous,"Pam said, her eyes brimming with tears."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so glad I have a large family. It 's been mom and me for so foresighted ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained impertinence, lifted her expression, and lowered my mouth to osculate her. It was electric. A chill ran through my body as I nibbled on her back talk. She trembled between me and my baby, her tongue brushing my lips, her handwriting sliding down to squeeze my raw ass.

Oh, she was wondrous. Just perfect. DeWitt Clinton made another beautiful girl for me to enjoy.

Alicia came downstairs, her brownish hair gathered into pigtails."Hi,"she said brightly, skipping over to Clint having his turncock sucked. Then she paused."Big sis, what 's got you all teary ?"

tune explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a pant of shock, my heart quivering. We padded up the stairs. I could n't wait to pig this girl with my sister. To make her scream and pant again.

William Jefferson Clinton 's daughter !

We reached the lord bedroom—Clint 's new room—my sister and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot lips to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eager and lithe, her slanted eyes fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my forestage, bearing my great tits—the full-grown in the family. Pam moaned, staring at me and my sonsy sis as we crawled onto the bed. My tit dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her nude,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her black hair brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our fingers worked the push button of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her face twisting with excitation. We exposed her white bra, containing her round titmouse. That had to go. In present moment, her knocker were stark, pale and dusky, mammilla dark brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the good one into my sassing. I sucked hard, my boldness hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the former one. She sucked loud, her lips popping off the pocket-sized nub over and over, making Pam 's titty quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two sexy mother sucking on my nipples. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just love it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, impregnable son 's cock fucking your pussy."

"Almost,"she agreed, nodding her even face."Oh, Ms ... I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple."

"sucking her nipple,"I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her stomach while my Sister squeezed both of Pam 's mammilla, fingers sinking into firm flesh. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and forth across them.

I licked around Pam 's stomach. She was Clint 's sister, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would recall it was Wyrd. How favourable for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's future tense wife and my husband 's child, so she was my daughter—exposing blank panties soaked by her succus. And my son 's cum. I could smell it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her pantie'gusset, exposing her matted, Black shrub. It was thick as her mother 's, hiding her kitty lips. Clint 's cum and her juices stained the dark hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her tart cream and his salty jizz. My son 's spunk coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

"Oh, Cheryl,"she moaned."Oh ... Mommy-slut. Oh, that 's so nice. Oh, yes. Lick your son 's cum out of my pussy."

"Yes,"purred Vicky between suck on her nipples."Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my face into her pussy, her curls tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moans and gasps echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her folds, gathering every drop of my son 's jizz I could witness in her hot silk. I wiggled my spit into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her second joint clenched about my face.

She made the cunning sounds. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my kept woman 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a Master and two schoolma'am in Melody and Pam. It was so tremendous. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a rivet. I gave birth to a dominating, powerful man.

My tongue licked harder, diving through her folds. My pelvis rocked back and forth, juice dribbling down my second joint. I dragged my tongue through her hot, racy deepness, flicking her clitoris. Her pubic whisker tickled my cheeks and nose as I probed so oceanic abyss into her.

"Oh, yes. Two Mommy-sluts licking me. Oh, wow. You 're both making me feel amazing ! I love it !"

"Mmm, you 're just so scrumptious,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

"Thank you,"Pam groaned."You gave me this."

She seized Vicky and pulled my sis in for a hot buss. Their tongues danced together as I lapped through her pussy. I wiggled my hips, my button aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasure. I sucked on her throbbing button, buried in the folds of her pussy.

She moaned into my Sister 's lips. She spasmed. And then she came.

Tart juice flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made President Clinton 's girl explode. She bucked and thrashed, her lips locked to my sister 's. Her round tits quivered. She made the cut sounds.

Her body bucked a final meter. I took a lowest lick through her pussy, a immense smiling on my aspect. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wondrous. I 'm so glad I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her torso, my tits dragging across her defenseless stomach then nudging her boob. Our nipple brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. Her tongue lapped out, tasting her own juice. She wiggled and squirmed, her hand thrusting between my thighs. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you sweet thing. finger's breadth my snatch."

I broke the buss, glancing at my sister, her side twisting in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a buss, letting her taste how scrumptious Pam was. Our backtalk met, our sisterly passion growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our slit. She found my clit, rubbing hard, shooting pleasure through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my orgasm. She was my kept woman. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Vicky 's white meat brushed my English as she pressed tighter against us. Our kiss deepened. I loved my sister so lots. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My pussy ached and throbbed. juice poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me wild with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the buss."Oh, Pam. Oh, you sweet thing !"

I writhed on top of my new daughter, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was marvelous. It gave me such a joy, helping to fulfill the hollow Clinton 's death left in my heart. Every day, my kinsperson gave me a piddling more.

"shucks, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's fingers. He stood in the room access."But we need to verbalize about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so excited,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ snowstorm we bought on our way home from working at the flashing Glitter, a strip clubhouse."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my belly distortion. Was Clint going to demand I bring food back every nighttime I worked at the slip club ? Maybe I should enjoin him the truth. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to link up his harem and then spent the hold up five time of day stripping, giving lap saltation, and letting unknown man touch my torso. Not my pussycat or tits, but my second joint, coxa, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dancing, their jizz soaking through their sweatpants to stain my ass.

"Come on,"Stefani said, her green heart sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her moniker for me. I called her Dandi, short for dandelion. We had used these name since we were kids. We even had them tattooed on our pubic mounds : a galloping unicorn on mine, a bright, white-livered bloom on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second composition board potable tray with the rest of the Blizzards, and got out. I did n't even consume a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the family had commented on that. The certificate luminance on the garage blazed on as we walked to the social movement threshold, flooding us with brightness. A bit light on the porch lit up moments later as we neared. The living way lights were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to watch our movie while Clint fucks me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so fucking hot."

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my boldness. I fumbled to get my key fruit out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the nominal head door undefended."Hello."

"In here,"Clint said, his voice stern.

Stefani and I walked into the animation room. A spiral of ecru rope and a wand massager were spread out across the living room carpet. Clint stood over them, nude and powerful, his arms crossed, his case hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, shit,"I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his head."After our job interview, we stopped by your work for dinner party. Only ..."

"Only, I do n't work for dairy Queen."I trembled, my nerve racing. I was a year older than Clint, but I felt like a trivial young lady caught with her handwriting in the cookie jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um ..."Stefani took a step back."wellspring ... I 'll be going."

"Stefani, you will denudate defenseless and sit your ass on the lounge,"Clint growled,"and watch Zoey 's penalty for lying."

"penalization ?"I gasped, choking."I 'm not Mom or Lee or Aunt Vicky ! I 'm not one of your—"

"You 're still my woman."His voice cracked with say-so."And you lied to us. Me. For week. To your family that you claim you want to belong to."

I lowered my head."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of Blizzards quivered in my hand."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating tone, setting her tray down on the coffee tree table. Then, with the accomplishment of a stripper, she undressed, baring her bout knocker, pap pierced by gilded ringing. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's eyes bored into me.

"Answer me."

The authority cracked in his articulation. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... employment at the ..."I took a deep breath."The Flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in shock."hold, what ? The airstrip cabaret ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a stripper ?"disbelief burned in his representative. And something else. Something ... possessive.

"It was my theme,"Stefani said."We both like being cockteases, so ..."She shut up when Clint stared at her. She blushed, lowering her gaze and then wiggled out of her skirt and thong.

"So you 're a stripper,"Clint growled, marching forward and snagging the Blizzards out of my handwriting. He set them on the chocolate mesa."Then strip."

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His vocalism boomed with office. It was n't anger I heard in his voice, but disappointment. I flushed worse and then yanked off my loose bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my large tit spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting grueling before him as I stripped. I did n't sense sexy like I did at the cabaret. I did n't wiggle my hips and strut and relocation with languorous blessing. I felt ashamed, nude, exposed. I wanted to hatch my pap the moment they were bare. I wanted to melt into the storey, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my mouth shut, shivering at his commanding eyes. I pushed off my skirt, tights, and pantie, standing naked before him. My eyes flicked down to the Mexican valium and wand massager, its thick, round of golf head thrusting from the end of the long handle. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the best"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

It must be Mom 's. But why was it here ?

Clint grabbed the roll of rophy."You know, Dad taught me a lot about knots and how to secure matter. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered rophy bondage on the net, I thought about all those nautical mile I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't make the connecter of what he wanted to teach me, how he was grooming me."He formed a loop-the-loop at the end, tying a slip knot to allow him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to throw my own serail of sister. And sometimes, your woman need to be punished. demand to be bound, restrained."

"Punished ?"I gasped, wrath surging through my shame."I am not one of the sex slaves, little brother. Remember. You told me I did n't have to be."

"I know,"Clint said."And you 're not. But you need to be punished. When you 've done something incorrect, you have to pay the price. This is it."

"You 're going to tie me up and, what, spank me ?"I huffed, folding my arms beneath my breasts.

"I 'm not going to spank you."He snapped the rope."But I am going to tie you up."

"No fucking way. I 'm dismal I lied. I 'm sorry I 'm a stripper. I 'll drop out, if that 's what you want. But you 're not punishing me."

"Fine."he said."There 's the door."

He pointed at the front door. My jaw dropped."You 'll recoil me out of my own home ?"

"My home. We had this conversation yesterday, remember ? My menage. My dominion. You want to be apart of this, then you have to follow them. You lied to me, Zoey. have your punishment or you can move in with Stefani tonight."

"Clint,"I gasped, taking a step forward."Please, Clint. I am sorry."

"Prove it."He held up the roofy."Prove you really want to go to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my middle. I did n't require to be punished, but ... I loved my class. I loved my little brother. I loved being a part of his hareem. The shiver grew risky. rip fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his part dropping. I could hear ... pain in it. He did n't need to kick me out. But ... He had to be strong. He had to be in boot. And I did lie to the family. Dad would have bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Clint was the man of the house. I had to respect that. I made a alternative yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't give up because it 's strong whether that 's your job or your relationship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"Little brother, will you please punish me ?"My cheeks burned. God, that was humiliating to say. How did Lee get off on this ?

"Good."

He moved with assurance. You would give thought he had tied up a lot of little girl before. He started at my ankle, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my ankles tight together before wrapping the roofy about my calfskin. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the round head against my pussy, the consistence trapped by my thighs.

My middle widened."What ?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the roofy fibers biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my kitty-cat lips rubbing on the massager 's head. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the wall. This one 's long electric cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the rophy up to my waistline. He anchored it there with a tight duck soup that dug into my frame before making a convention of crossing diamond across my stomach. He climbed to my large tit. Those he bound, squeezing the stand, forcing them to bulge out outward. My teat throbbed.

"Clint,"I groaned, my breast feeling swollen.

He smacked a mammilla."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese rope thraldom. I 've seen this on the internet. Hot !"

My cheeks burned worse as my girlfriend watched with such lecherousness on her eyes, her thighs spread wide, flashing her knock off puss, her finger's breadth stroking the petal of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my hands behind my back, bound them to my body. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my face into the rug, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the final length of rophy. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my limbs capable to incite, my thighs pressed about the torso of the massager. He reached between my legs."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the wand massager.

Pleasure exploded across my pussy. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my cunt lips and clit. The oscillation shivered through me, churning my puss to meld passion in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delectation, my orgasm construction so fast, so western fence lizard as I writhed, unable to do more than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

"Clint,"I groaned, my pussy assaulted by the vibrations. thrill rippled through my body. I tingled, my toes curling."Oh, my god, Clint."

"Zoey,"he grinned, moving to the couch. He seized Stefani, pulling her onto the floor. She did n't resist. He pushed her down rightfulness before me, her legs dispersed wide."Mmm, you 're wet, Stefani."

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie."Then she shivered as Clint mounted her."Oh, you 're going to fuck me now ?"
"You want to escort my sister, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his dick up and down her shaved pussy.

"I do."She gave a repellent giggle."And if I have to bang you to do it, well, that makes this even hotter."She grabbed his ass and pulled him down into her pussy.

He grunted as he penetrated her. The first real number dick to ever get laid my lady friend 's pussy. Oh, she had plenty of dildos, vibrators, ben wa egg, and digit in her cunt. But never a dick. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his waist as his testicle swung and smacked into her taint over and over.

I had a front row ass to the insight. Stefani 's pussy lip were wrapped tight about my footling brother 's cock, his ball thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her tart succus. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a huge hammer. I knew you would be such a studhorse ! nookie, yes ! I wish I had a sexy piffling buddy to make out !"

"Guess I 'll have to do,"Clint growled, thrusting harder, pounding her with such intensity.

It was torturing. My pussy clenched, my succus soaking the vibrating nous of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and gasp. I grit my teeth, the orgasm building, swelling, growing in my depths. A vast detonation aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my little brother 's wooden-headed cock reaming my girl 's pussycat. I could try the wet speech sound of him sliding into her depths, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your little brother is awesome."

"And your lady friend is tight, Zoey,"grunted Clint."shag, what a expectant cunt."

"It 's a marvellous puss,"I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girlfriend that she could experience my piddling crony 's tool."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

"wagerer not,"he warned, slamming his cock into my girlfriend.

"Shit,"I groaned, my cheek friction on the carpeting as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my pussy lips ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed Sir Thomas More and more. It was secured tight against my twat. There was no alleviation. No escape. Nothing I could do could get my pussy from it.

I wanted the straining to end. I wanted to cede to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would detain in this family. I would wee-wee it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no matter how much I desired that explosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, do n't think about that.

"Shit,"gasped Stefani."Oh, your cock. I 'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my pecker. Let me finger that pussy massage it. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum."

"Gon na breed me like you 're breeding your sisters ?"

Another chill ran through me as Clint grunted,"Yes !"

This was too practically. How could I fight this ? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth reason. My nipples ached. My boob throbbed, the binding biting in so thick. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my arms fighting the bond certificate. My fingerbreadth twitched, wanting to undo the knot and free myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that auditory sensation. She was cumming on my small crony 's hammer. Her succus flooded out around his shot. He grunted, driving into her depth. His balls thwacked so hard into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with bang after blast of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her puss. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his butt clenching. My puss begged for relief, my labia benumbed with ecstasy. My button ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

"Please, Clint,"I groaned."Oh, my god, I 'm going to cum."

"Better not,"he warned, groaning as he pulled his cock out of Stefani 's pussy.

Cum leaked out. His cum. It dribbled down to her ass.

Clint rose and seized my brassy haircloth. With relief, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my girlfriend 's pussycat. Stefani, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her congregation, licking my little brother 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

"bastard !"I gasped, my climax almost bursting through me. I held on, concentrating as hard as I could on not exploding. On not cumming so hard on the vibrator.

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet cock rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My eyes widened. I groaned as he rubbed the headspring of his hammer on my prick. I lifted my head from Stefani 's pussy.

"Please,"I groaned."You have to let me cum. This is torture."

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked cock into my asshole. I gasped, the burn delight shooting down to my bitch. I planted my expression into Stefani 's pussy, screaming out my frustration as my climax begged to set off. The hum attacked my snatch as his stopcock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting cock, increasing the rubbing electrocution in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't desire to disobey you. I do n't want to leave the family. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my limits. I ca n't ... Oh, please, Clint. Please, little brother, I want to stay !"

He thrust his dick deep into my bowels, his balls smacking my taint."That 's what I wanted to hear. Cum !"

"I love you, little Brother !"I howled as I exploded.

My pussy erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such magnate. ecstasy slammed through my soundbox. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my girlfriend 's pussy as ecstasy tossed my mind around.

My intestine spasmed on Clint 's thrusting pecker. juice squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My pussycat kept cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my short crony 's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the raptus kept bursting interior of me. I screamed into Stefani 's kitty-cat. My vision fuzzed. So much delight jibe through me. Clint 's shaft pounded me so hard. He slammed so oceanic abyss into my burning at the stake asshole.

It was all so perfective. So wonderful. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me make just how much I wanted to be in this phratry. How often I loved him and my sis, my mom, my aunt, and my lady friend. I did n't want to miss this. I wanted to ploughshare this with Stefani. I wanted her to take this same joy with me.

To be apart of my little Brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my SOB as the pleasure burned my persuasion away. I was a trembling wad of rapture. My bowels milked his cock. The ecstasy surged me in high spirits and high and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my oculus fluttered surface. My pussy felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore asshole. I shivered, balmy hands stroking my head. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for thirty instant, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

"Yes, you did, big sis,"cheered Alicia.

"We all watched on the television camera,"tonal pattern nodded."Had ourselves a wild, lezzie bacchanal upstairs."

"So you 're a stripper,"Lee said."That is sooooo cool."

"Explains where all her money is coming from,"Mom said."I did n't even question how you could contribute me five hundred a workweek and still could buy a car. Even a used one."

I blushed."I have even more money. I ... I held back, not sure how to admit I was making at least a K a night."

"She made three G on Sabbatum,"giggled Stefani."Those big tits ! She always makes just a little More than me."

"tinker's damn,"Clint said, his arm around an Asiatic woman who must be Pam 's female parent. She was naked, too. I guess she was apart of the harem. His early arm was around a defenseless Pam."You 're forgiven, Zoey."

"Thank you,"I breathed."I love you all so much."

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so lucky to be division of my little brother 's harem.

To be continued ...