Incestuous seraglio
Chapter troika : baby 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

strain Samuels

My snatch was burning so hot as my cousin-german Clint, my lover who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my sexy aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very purulent that had given him birth, maybe breeding his ma like he might deliver already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against aunty Cheryl 's position, watching the pleasure combustion in both their faces, the incestuous cacoethes they had shared. I was so thrilled I could witness this moment, my heart thudding in my chest, my wet pussy humping against my aunt 's second joint. Everything had changed finish night.

For a year, my nineteen-year-old cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a month erstwhile then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and tearing video recording games—and were best friends. That did n't change through Jr high and into richly school. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that melody into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious gave him that final boost of confidence to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his dead dad, my sexy Uncle President Clinton, telling my cousin he had to put both our folk back in order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so much honey. He popped my cerise last night. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were lovers. They were sisters and lovers.

Our family was so hot.

"Oh, yes, mama needed that,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot kiss. My cousin 's hot, muscular dead body draped over her bosomy frame, her pap crushed to his chest. She was a aphrodisiacal MILF, her hair's-breadth colored blonde, not instinctive like my dirty-gold curls, and in great shape.

And she was so lonesome since Uncle Clinton died six calendar month ago. But I could assure being taken hard by her son was exactly what she needed.

"Oh, that was so hot, Aunt Cheryl,"I moaned, licking my lips as they kissed.

Clint broke the kiss, his non-white eyes falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an instantaneous what he wanted. What I had promised to do last nighttime. I licked my back talk and nodded my head. I would do anything for my full cousin. I was a submissive, like aunt Cheryl appeared to be.

Only I was Clint 's top submissive. His girl.

"Oh, no,"mama moaned as Clint pulled out of her pussy and rolled off her torso, his dick half-hard and coated in her twat pick. It rested on his stomach as he stretched out on his back."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."Melody has a task to do."

A task. I shuddered at those Son, my pussy clenching. I moved, my troll breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to auntie Cheryl 's. But they were firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunty 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old sister. But at least my titty were bigger than my bratty, fiddling sis Lee.

I moved between my auntie 's legs, nervous and excited all at the same sentence to accept my first avowedly tribade experience. Yes, I had kissed auntie Cheryl and sucked on her nipple while Clint fucked her severely. But licking her cunt, devouring Clint 's cum out of her snatch, would be a on-key girl-on-girl experience.

And I was tidal bore for it because Clint wanted it.

His eyes were hungry."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a naughty boy,"moaned aunty Cheryl."mammy raised a big, strong, naughty boy."

"You did,"I said. Then, as a joke, added,"He 's into watersports."

Clint 's case tightened while Aunt Cheryl actually smiled."Like to picture your ascendence over your women, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. Dirty them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to please you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my boldness to her slit. Was Aunt Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't want to pee on her,"Clint scowled."tonal pattern 's got the fetish. She had to watch out me pee this morning. Made her wet just thinking I might spend a penny on her."

"That he might make me,"I corrected, my pussycat clenching again. I really, really did n't require to be peed on, but I would submit for Clint. I needed to submit to him, to do what he wanted. It was the yearning ache inside me. It gave me pleasance to delight him and he knew it. He knew he had this power over me. A might that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. Aunt Cheryl smelled different than my pussy. I took another breath, deeply, savoring the aroma as I moved to her trimmed, opprobrious George Walker Bush matted with juice, her puss lips midst and engorged, thrusting out of her snatch. She was n't fast and virtuous like I was.

All those prison term fucking Uncle Clinton 's rooster had opened her up.

"Lick her,"growled Clint."I love creampie porn."

I shuddered, loving to learn that fact about Clint. I wanted to bang all the arcanum he had kept from me, all the meter he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching habits. And now he was opening up, letting me know what delight him.

I licked boldly at Aunt Cheryl 's twat. My lingua licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic hairs tickling my lips and cheeks. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy succus of auntie Cheryl 's pussy. She moaned and shuddered as my tongue licked up to her clit, pink and intemperately and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, lick aunt Cheryl 's pussy. Mmm, you are just a submissive hussy for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

striver ! That was a terrific word.

"My chief striver,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's nipple. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my voice."Right, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."Your slave. Mmm, just like your father. So sexy, Clint. My aphrodisiac boy. I raised a sexy man to get over me."

Her hand moved down his eubstance as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice cream cone, but one had never tasted so good. So risque I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My hands wrapped about her second joint, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking long drags.

"My hammer is all wet,"groaned Clint as his mom reached his pubic pilus."You got me dirty, Mom. And you know the regulation of the house."

"clean up your mess or face the belted ammunition,"moaned auntie Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the sperm conferrer, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the subject in my home, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Clinton. Maybe that was why our menage lived next door.

"That 's right,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his putz to her lips and licked at the half-hard barb, cleaning up her puss juices from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."Lick his cock, slave. Please my man. I want you to make him hard again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her lingua around the crown of his gumshoe as her hips humped against my lips.

My pussy was on fire as I licked and nuzzled at my aunt 's puss. I probed my natural language into her silky sheath, savoring the heat and fondness as I quested for more of my cousin 's jizz. Aunt Cheryl 's lips sealed over Clint 's putz, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde hair's-breadth as she swallowed all of his half-hard dick. Clint 's heftiness rippled as he shuddered. I bet his dick was throbbing hard in his mom 's backtalk, getting gear up for round two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunty 's clit, nipping, making her moan and gasp before I nuzzled back at her pussy lips. I probed a concluding time, searching for any Sir Thomas More salty dainty, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You nasty slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the creation I tell you. You 'll help me have intercourse your sister. And your daughters. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll facilitate me discipline bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

Aunt Cheryl moaned so loud about his dick. Her pelvic arch bucked, grinding her slit against my font. Her pillowy tits jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy pick poured retiring my lips and coated my throat with their passion as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's hardening cock. She bucked. The estimate of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her eyes were squeezed shut. I held on to her thighs, licking at her juice, savoring the hot delight of contributing to her orgasm while my snatch clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"screwing,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her mammilla."You want me to fuck my Sister. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry. To clear my trivial sister howl on my prick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and learn her to honour me. To bar calling me spurt and realize I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does want to help oneself you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping face."She squirted, Clint. That 's how severe she came."

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, ripping his tool from his mom 's mouth. He was fully hard, his dick throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get melodic line 's ass ready. I need to break in every one of my female child 's holes."

My ass clenched. Anal ?"Does n't that hurt ?"

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to have a go at it my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my fearfulness. He wanted this. So I would get to a gift to him. I spun around, kneeling, pointing my ass at him."Take me. I 'm yours, Clint. I always have been. I 've wanted to be your woman, your wife, since we were kids."

Aunt Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a calf love on your brother."

I blinked. Clint and I said,"sidekick ?"at the same time.

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Clint Elliston

My cock throbbed intemperate as I wrenched my eyes from my submissive cousin-german 's tight ass, her shaven pussy glistening between her slick second joint, to the tattoo on my mom 's left breast. Over her ticker. It was a Triangle with three letters inside it. The letter C at the top period while a second varsity letter C and a V were at the depress two corners.

I traced it, touching the top C."Clinton,"I said then moved down."Cheryl and Vicky. You were both Dad 's sex slaves."

"And lover,"Mom moaned, infliction flooding her eyes."I loved your father so a good deal, Clint. From the first clock time we made beloved, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other matter, experimentation, I did n't crusade him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other girls. And then he wanted my untried Sister. And I was so excited. So wet to bring in her a gift.

"Our commencement dark together was wizard. The three of us were welded, united. Vicky and I were so much alike, but submissives, eagre to please this potent man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his secret devotee, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could have entree to Aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."strain looked over her shoulder, her hazel heart wide."That means Uncle William Jefferson Clinton is my ..."

"He 's your father,"nodded my mom."Until now, Vicky and I never had another man. Only him."

I glanced at my cousin-german. Only she was n't my cousin. She was my stepsister. My dick throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my full cousin, and she was the char I loved, my C. H. Best friend in the whole piece of ass world.

"Damn,"I groaned, my putz felt even harder."I 'm going to break in my sister 's ass."

"I have a blood brother,"Melody said and turned, throwing herself at me.

I was startled by the hug, by how blotto she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my chest, teat so hard, my dick throbbing against her stomach. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck opening. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

"My brother,"she groaned."My man, my brother, my schoolmaster, my husband. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. zip had changed and yet everything was some how unlike. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her cheek, loving my half-sister. She squeezed my tighter for a moment before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

"Why did n't anyone tell apart me that Uncle William Jefferson Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't let one."Her voice broke and her low-spirited lip quivered. I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."Tears beaded my mom 's eye."We wanted to draw sure everyone in the home was mature adequate to interpret and not freak out. We wanted to make sure as shooting you would n't secernate the great unwashed, even by accident, and start rumors. It might take made things weird for you at shoal or something. And then ..."

"He died."

Tears beaded my mom 's eyes. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her face pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as practically as I loved air. Tears burned at my own heart as I held both my sister and mother. Their blazon were around each other, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed."I 'm sorry, Sir,"she said."I ... I should n't have been crying. I ruined the mood."

I shook my promontory."Mom, do n't be. It 's respectable to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll have a go at it. I do n't mind. I have strain. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do have sex you. You 're my big, strong son."

strain giggled."He 's already getting hard again, aunty Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's mitt moved and squeezed strain 's rear."He wants his sister tight, virgin ass."

My dick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into Melody 's stomach. My half sister, that would take aim some remembering, wiggled, her nipples hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What other porn do you like ?"Melody moaned.

"Lesbians,"he grinned."And creampies."

"We covered that,"Mom said."And anal."

"tit fucks."My eyes flicked down at Mom 's big knocker pressed into my side."I 'll be breaking in those titty sometime."

"They 're yours, Son,"she breathed.

"Asians,"I added."Tight, diminutive Asian girls."

Mom laughed."Your father did, too. Your Aunt Vicky and I were on standing guild to receive him any Asian woman interested in a threesome."

Melody gave me a look."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite physical structure and lean optic. She was Japanese but born in US. Silky, black hair's-breadth, sweet almond center, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another womanhood when you have your hot Sister and bosomy mom in your branch, asshole,"tune said, a playful smile on her lips as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asian,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap."Now on your knees. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I 'm going to pound my sister 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her voice Eskimo dog, eager to please.

"It bettor be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"line said, a dangerous glint in her eyes. She was still a tomboy.

"sustenance that feeling with me, and I 'll twist you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might wish that."

Then she turned onto her hands and knees, presenting that beautiful ass. So immobile and curving. She had a great ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her off-white human body. Oh, yes, she would be over my human knee before too long. That ass was too inviting to commit up.

"I also love watching women getting spanked,"I groaned."My last kink."

Melody wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. damn, I loved my half-sister. She would be my married woman. I bet there was states were we could get hitched with. Technically, she was my starting time first cousin. My dad 's gens was n't on her nativity certificate. I would have to look into that. Maybe relocate the family in a few years.

"Anal can offend,"Mom said as she ran her digit through Melody 's dripping kitty-cat lips."But if you are ready for it, cocks are lubed with expectoration or pussy juice, then it is amazing. I 've had some of my secure orgasms with your father 's cock in my ass."

"I bet Daddy fucked you so hard,"melodic line moaned, savoring the Word of God. I could find out the joy in her voice. Just knowing she had a pappa who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her tone wonderful. Dad always did show affection for Melody and Lee, treating them like he did my sisters and me.

Damn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you nice and juicy for your initiatory time,"Mom moaned and shoved two digit into my babe 's hot, tight zany. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her tongue up through her taint and between the cheek of her ass."We 'll use spit and pussy succus to get you lubed up."

"Oh, damn, auntie Cheryl,"gasped Melody as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that nasty ?"

"So nasty, young woman,"Mom answered."That 's what makes it hot. So sour. Mmm, I love it."

I licked my lips, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my tool, wanting a taste of my Sister 's ass as Mom 's glossa licked and swirled about her sphincter muscle, getting her nice and wet while her fingerbreadth pumped in and out of Melody 's snatch. Mom pulled her two dactyl out, covered in my baby 's ointment, and moved them up to line 's asshole.

My stepsister gasped as Mom worked the offset of her fingers into the tight, Robert Brown sphincter muscle. I groaned, my clump aching as Melody 's back arched. Her sandy-blonde tomentum danced about her shoulder as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo weird,"gasped melodic phrase."Your digit is going so deep in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it sense good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde hair, yanking her point up to appear at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's weird, almost burning and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the second finger in, making line rock and shudder on the bed, her eyes fluttering as her hips undulated. She moaned again, sounding so piddle and aroused. She licked her lips, eyes fluttering. Her lashes were so long and lovely. I stared into her middle as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the joy cross my half-sister 's face.

Damn, this was hot. I wanted to share everything with tonal pattern. I wanted her to savour my sisters with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to watch her earn her own female parent cum. I wanted her to score Pam Hiragawa for me and solve my cum off that Japanese stunner 's face.

"diddly-shit,"I groaned and rammed my cock into her back talk."sustenance me laborious but do n't defecate me cum. I just want to feel that mouth on my dick while Mom gets you ready."

air moaned her yes about my peter as I shuddered. My balls ache so practically as I held her whisker, savoring her warm, wet sass around my pecker. She did n't imbibe and tried not to move her tongue, but it was still paradise. My middle were locked on Mom ripping her fingers out of my Sister 's motherfucker and moving them lower, out of sight.

air moaned. Mom had shoved her fingers back into Melody 's pussy.

"Get her ready for me, Mommy-slut,"I growled."Get her nice and liberal. I 'm going to pound her whoreson so hard."

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will hit sure your top striver is ready for you. That she will cum so gruelling when you fuck her. I know you want to make her cum. You are such a generous man, like your father. You want your charwoman happy."

“'A well-chosen woman will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably claimed strain as my submissive lover if everyone in the sept realized we had been in making love since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."Look at melodic phrase. You made her very happy, Sir."

"I licked her kitty-cat to orgasm before I popped her cherry. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My babe moaned about my prick, vocalizing her agreement. The humming delight of her voice sent disruption racing down my dick. I grit my dentition, fighting the itch to fuck her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom make for a third finger into air 's anatomical sphincter, widening her brown band, getting her ready for my dick 's girth.

hoot, this was so hot. So aphrodisiac. My own eff harem of cleaning woman. strain at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my sisters. Maybe other miss. Stefani, my older sister Charles Herbert Best friend, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would bear to get a line there are upshot to teasing a man and making him hard.

"Fuck,"I snarled, my balls aching."She 's prepare, Mom."

Mom pulled her fingers out of my sis 's ass. She held them up to me, a spark in her eye."She is, Sir."

I licked her fingers, savoring the lingering trace of sweet pussy mixed with sour ass. I groaned as I pulled my hawkshaw out of air 's mouth. She sucked in deep breath as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her eyes big."I want to agree my son 's big, boneheaded hammer as he fucks his sister 's ass for the for the first time time."There was motherly pridefulness in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her finger between her second joint, rubbing her pussy before she seized my cock, stroking her pick onto my shaft. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's asshole. melodic phrase watched over her shoulder joint, her font tight, fear in her eyes.

"melodic phrase,"I said."You 're a do it tomboy. You once skinned both your articulatio genus and wanted to go along on playing. Do n't be scared. trustingness me."

Her breath quickened. She nodded."I do, Clint. I do. You wo n't harm me."

"He 'll only injure you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely different"She rubbed my turncock against Melody 's tight sphincter."Now fuck your sister 's virgin ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

melodic phrase 's back arched. Her head snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my peter forced past her tight sphincter. My eyes widened as the velvety, hot tightness of her bowels gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a deep, shuddering hint when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, spokesperson tight with nuisance."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my bridge player sliding around her hip to her tum."God, you are tight. I could just stay like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breath deceleration, her bowels relaxing. My finger reached for her clit and—

Her headphone blared Pharrell 's Happy. She threw a tone to her discarded jean on the level, her sound peeking out of a air pocket, the silver screen lighting up."That 's your house 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My piddling sister eschewed cell telephone for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her kindle eReader, which was n't even a proper pill she could do something else on beside reading Book. Only her and my mom ever used our land line."Why would she be ... ?"

melody and I both looked at each other, our eyes widening as the Lapp idea popped into our head.

Last dark, when melodic line and I had made sexual love and fucked four times, we had not been hushed. My bedroom was on the third trading floor, sharing the garret with a storage elbow room. Alicia 's was on the second flooring but not directly beneath mine. She was the exclusively person home endure night, and she might have heard us.

And now she was calling tonal pattern. She never called Melody.

"Get the earpiece, Mom,"I growled, my finger rubbing on Melody 's clit."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the authority in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us last night, I want to know if she 's turned on. investigation her. Put her on speaker earpiece and let 's find out out how ripe my sister 's cherry is."

line 's bowel clenched on my gumshoe."Oh, you are a pixilated brother."

"Uh-huh,"Mom said, rushing back to the bed and handing Melody her iPhone.

"serenity,"I told Mom, my finger's breadth slightly stroking Melody 's clit. I wanted to Cypriot pound her ass so strong, but I resisted.

Melody connected the proper episode of Lucy in the sky with diamonds on the sieve to unlock it and hit the speaker button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the serenity phonation of my sister asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the crapper, the phone pressed against her ear, her tiny torso trembling. She was just budding into muliebrity, a late pratfall compared to Zoey or even Lee.

melodic line glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to play a game of getaway basketball with his asshole friends,"Melody answered."I decided to hangout at the sign. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's spokesperson hesitated."Well ... I do n't do it ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making know last night,"Melody boldly said, her bowels clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her clitoris. tonal pattern shivered as there was silence on the former end of the earphone for a moment. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her cheeks must be crimson right now, her precious Methedrine slipping down her button nose. red cent, it was overrefinement not fucking Melody 's hot, tight bowel. My prick ached so badly. I needed that seraphic friction about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I cause know to your buddy ?"

"I know why."Alicia swallowed."You love him."

"I do. And it was so sexy. Your brother made our first time special."

"He did."Her part rose, interest clear in her timber."That 's good. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so curious ? Eager to stimulate that special boy carry you off and pop your cherry tree. Who is it ?"

"There 's no one,"Alicia said."Not really."

Melody looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her head, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her purulent lips, listening to her youngest girl 's breathy, virginal curiosity. Mom 's breasts jiggled so invitingly while Melody shifted.

"You can say me who the boy is,"Melody purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

"I guess,"Alicia squirmed."So what was it like ? When he ... You know ?"

"Popped my cherry ?"

"That 's not wild-eyed,"Alicia gasped."I thought you said it was romantic."

"It was so quixotic, Cupcake."strain shuddered."I walked in wearing this mingy tank top, no bra, and his optic just bugged out. I could severalise he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so strong, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her interpreter throaty.

"The buss was amazing. I mean, fireworks and Alexander Melville Bell and all that. I melted against him. It was the near osculate ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could feel him growing hard."

"His penis ?"

"Come on, say the proper Holy Scripture,"Melody purred."I know they use dirty words in all those Romance language you read."

"His cock !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his cock ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your pal was hung. He was so hard beneath me. I primer coat and groaned on him, growing hotter and surfactant. And then he laid me on the bed."

hearing to melodic line describe in conclusion nighttime to my—our—little sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my dick back, savoring the hot hold of her ass as melodic line told about how it felt to have her nipples sucked and how I kissed down to her pussy."He pulled off my scanty, and I was exposed. I was so pall and thrilled all at the Saami time. He was seeing me naked. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her Virgo pussy soaking her panties.

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussy. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her black Curl engulfing her fingers. She shoved two digits into her slit, biting her lip to fight off another groan. Her eye fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my pecker forward, muffling my grunts as melody 's tight ass gripped my cock, the friction racing through me.

"And then he ate my pussy, Cupcake. He devoured me."Melody shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many sensations. They were all mixing and swirling. It made masturbation pale. He was so tremendous. My sexy man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His eyes stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my baby masturbating on the early end of the line, rubbing her virgin, eighteen-year-old twat ?"Then what ? Did he gain do it to you ? Did he take your maidenhead ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my scape as I thrust, her pelvic arch shaking."His cock was in me. We were united, one flesh. It was so sexual. I was his woman. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me wild. Cupcake, it was the best thing ever. Ooh, I hope you and your special boy have as a great deal fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so favorable, Melody. My sidekick is so handsome and ... and ..."Breathy squeaks came through the phone.

"She 's cumming,"Mom whispered, rubbing her pussy faster."My child girl is cumming. She 's masturbating to you, Sir."

melody groaned, listening to the wild gasp of Alicia on the other end of the headphone as I slid my dick faster and faster in and out of her bowels. Her flesh gripped me. I groaned, my middle fluttering as I reamed my dick in and out of her depths. I diddled Melody 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned tune."I came so intemperately on his pecker. So severe. My twat spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowels spasmed on my dick. Melody was cumming, too, adding her moans to my sister 's gasps. I fucked her harder, not caring any foresightful about being muted. My peter ached. This was too often. Alicia wanted me to ready lovemaking to her, to take her cherry like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to pluck her cherry. I had to make out my piffling sis.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned tune."It was amazing. He 's my man. I 'm so happy. I want you to be happy, too. I want you to cede to the man you desire. To dedicate yourself to him."

Alicia let out a moan in the background. Then she gasped. I could pick up her embarrassed, fluttered breathing place, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The stock went dead."Fuck,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my sister 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."piece of ass, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her body heaving."She came. The little vixen was masturbating on the sound with you."

"I know,"Melody moaned."Oh, it was so hot. Especially with your shaft in my asshole, Clint."

"And my finger on your clit."I rubbed harder and she bucked.

"So hot. That was amazing."Her hips bucked back into me, her hot, tight bowels gripping my pecker."Mmm, yes, pound my ass, Clint. Ram that huge hawkshaw into me. Oh, yes. My crony 's big cock is in my shit. My man 's dick. screwing me. I need to cum again. And then you have to dump all your cum in my bowels."

"Because all of your holes are mine ?"I snarled."Mine to cum in whenever I want ?"

"Yes !"

"If we 're at the shopping center, and I say, 'Pull down your panties ,'what do you do ?"

"clout them down and offer you my cunt,"she moaned, bucking harder, her give-and-take driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my nut smacking into her taint, her butt-cheeks rippling."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, fall to your knees ,'what do you do ?"

"spill to my knee joint, unzip your pants, and suck your cock, Clint."

"Even if we 're in the midsection of a crowded hallway ? All the students passing. Your friends watching you suck my cock."

Her gut clenched so hard on my peter."They would all watch me be your cock-sucking whore, Clint. I would demonstrate them how a girl worships her man 's dick and swallows all of his cum. Every concluding drop."

"Damn, I love you,"I panted, my dick aching in the profoundness of her bowels. Her hot, mean flesh gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect tense. Your begetter would be so proud of you both. He was eager for you to consume control of your half-sister, to shit her your woman. He wanted you to be as happy as him."

"Shit,"I groaned, my balls ready to burst.

I slammed my dick laborious and fasting into strain 's bowels. I growled, the rubbing building the press in my junkie. They thwacked into her body, full moon of cum, make to inundate her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde fuzz danced as she undulated her coxa. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her brain snapped back. And then she came again. succus flooded around my finger on her clit as her SOB spasmed on my dick, milking my cock.

"Cum in my ass, Clint,"she growled."Please ! Cum in your slutty, submissive sister 's asshole."

"Do it,"moaned Mom, frigging herself to another climax, her tits bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your musket ball into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into strain 's tight asshole.

My cock unloaded. Pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my mind. My back arched. wiz danced before my eyes. go bathed through me. Alicia 's face burned bright in my mind, a pharos. My next conquest. I was going to bask her.

And Mom and Melody were going to help.

As the pleasure peaked in me, an idea formed in my brain. Something so risque and wonderfully Delicious, a way to cement I was the man of the house. I shuddered a final exam time, the last bang of cum flooding into my half-sister 's tight bowels. She groaned, milking me.

"Oh, thank you for cumming in me,"moaned tonal pattern."I so needed that, Clint. You always know what I need."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, pulling my cock out of her asshole.

"And you made a mess, love,"Mom purred."I hope you commemorate the rule."

Melody 's optic widened as she looked at my shaft. Then she turned around. Her pry scrunch, smelling her dour ass on it. But then she licked up my beam of light to the top. I groaned, savoring her submission, her willingness to degrade herself for my pleasure.

"Let me aid,"Mom moaned, nuzzling in, licking at the other side of my dirty cock.

"Damn,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such wicked sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their mouths ..."We 're going to have got fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old virgin pining for her brother. I think she needs her 'cousin'to serve her out, soothe her fears, and get her ready to have her maidenhead pricked."

"You wicked boy,"groaned Mom."Yes, Sir, I totally agree with you. That 's what my daughter needs."

tune winked at me and then sucked on the crown of my hammer hard. Damn, it was outstanding being the man of the house.

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Alicia Elliston

overplus flooded through me. My helping hand was still in my shorts and panties, pressed against my wet, pure slit. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to air spill about making love to my older brother.

But Clint was so handsome, like one of the heroes out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My brother 's hands were substantial. And he knew how to please a fair sex, just like the men in the romances did. They seduced their women, gave them joy, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My slit clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my fingers up and down my hot pussycat. I shivered, the bar stool creaking beneath me. I set the receiver down. The foresighted, curly cord led back to the telephone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made love to me ? But he was Melody 's swain. And he was my pal. I could n't give birth him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my slit tingle. I rubbed myself again, closing my eyes and—

step creaked. Bare feet padded.

I gasped, wrenching my hands out of my pussy, my nerve burning as I fumbled at the fastening of my jean shorts. My heart thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far stacked sister walked in, her brassy pilus a tangled mess, her tit stretching out a pink tank top, a yoke of bright-red, webbed pantie clinging to her hips and crotch.

"Hey, Alicia,"she muttered on her pass to the refrigerator.

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on firing. I wiped my digit off on my shorts. But I could smell my unused pussy juice. What if she could smell them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late night,"she yawned.

"Working at dairy poof ?"I arched an brow."I did n't remember they were open past 11."

"Drive thru 's open later at this one. Get the masses coming dwelling from the bars hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those plastered panties. The textile had dipped into her crack and molded to her circle cheeks.

He would never notice me. I was so prostrate, so petite. Puberty had done its intimately to dismiss me. But it would be so fantastic to lie with Clint. I would let him make love to me. I would. I did n't care if it was wrong. He was so handsome. My aphrodisiacal brother.

"right field, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the electric refrigerator."Mom full go grocery shopping today."

I nodded absently. My pussy tingled again. I put my bowling ball of cereal in the sinkhole then rushed upstairs. I had to jack off again. To Clint. I slammed my room access behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pink pacifier, surrounded by my overeat creature. I wiggled out of my shortstop and pantie before i grabbed my orotund teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the flossy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my crotch against the slip bear 's, savoring the slide of his delicate fur against my virgin pussycat, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...