Incestuous serail
Chapter Seven : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"What is going on ? I 'm on a break ?"I texted to my baby as I hurried to the upstairs girls'restroom. I had thirty minutes to overindulge my hot pussy. Everyone participating in the argumentation match today—I coached my in high spirits schooltime 's team in addition to teaching history—would use the nearer ace. And I needed privacy.

My pussy was on fervency. Everything was happening at the home today.

My sister and I were far penny-pinching than babe ever should be. For 20 year, we had shared the same man, Cheryl 's husband Clinton. He was our Master. He dominated us, punished us, gave us just what we craved. We made love for his entertainment, committing incest to please him. The six calendar month since his demise had hit us both hard.. Particularly my honest-to-god sister, who loved her hubby just a bit more than I did.

And now my nineteen-year-old nephew Clint was stepping up as man of the house, dominating not only my daughter, Melody—who had a immense calf love on him—but my babe and my innocent, eighteen-year-old niece, Alicia. It shocked me. Not tune, I had been waiting for the pair to get passed the kissing cousin stage, but the rest of it. My sister fucking her son, submitting to her son, quiet Alicia losing her cherry tree to Clint.

It made me so wet. I wanted to link up in the fun, but I was stuck at school on this dumb debate tourney. Why did I ever agree to train it ? It did n't net me an extra paycheck but cost me batch of my personal time.

I was on the second floor hall, moving from the auditorium, alone, my feet echoing, when my earpiece made the melodic beep of an incoming Skype call option from my sis. I accepted it, and almost dropped my telephone set at the flock of the video she streamed me.

My other daughter, Lee, was bent over Clint 's lap. tune was beside him, Lee 's legs draped over my firstborn daughter. Lee was XVIII and a brat, often acting like a lady friend half her age. She had only arrest worse since Clinton, her genuine father, had died. She was bare hind end, jogging shorts and panties around her ankles while Melody 's hand cracked down hard on her rear.

"Five, thank you, melody,"Lee said, her face crimson, her short, shameful hair half-covering her cheeks. She always kept it in a pixyish bob which only enhanced her bratty coming into court. Her asscheeks were as red as her aspect.

Melody, 19 and blonde, had a Brobdingnagian grin on her look, a mix of victory and glee at spanking her younger sister. Her helping hand stroked Lee 's ass."You 're welcome, Lee. Now what do you say ?"

"That 's right field,"my sister whispered into her telephone as she filmed."Lee is joining the fun. She 's totally getting off on being spanked and humiliated like we always thought she did when Clinton disciplined her."

"Shit,"I hissed, diving into the ladies public lavatory. My thirty-four-year-old cunt was on flack. My eldest girl stroked my immature girl 's ass. It was so sensual. Lee moaned out her confusion while Clint, looking so strong and good-looking, had a glint in his eye. The same glint his father would have when he dominated Cheryl and me.

Damn, he looked like his father did the low gear sentence I entered his bed at XVIII, trembling and virginal, Cheryl at my side. They were both xvi. I was a gift from Cheryl to her boyfriend, her well-endowed body pressed against me, her hands spreading my thighs.

She 's a virgin, Bill Clinton, my babe had moaned. Just for you.

I burst into the last stall, the threshold swinging shut. I yanked up my skirt and pulled down my panties. My ramification propagate wide and my right-hand helping hand plunged between my thighs. I rubbed at the hot flesh of my kitty-cat, fingers sliding over and over my wet labia. My left hand gripped my phone so tight the plastic face creaked.

"Mmm, that 's right hand,"my sister purred."Lee is going to be a wild addition to Clint 's harem."

Clint 's first spanking fell hard on my daughter 's ass. I could hear the stinging reverberation, my ass aching in sympathy. He did n't hold back. He was spanking her hard, intent on inflicting pain sensation. And my daughter bucked. She cried, tears falling down her face.

But I knew those groan. She was a masochist. She craved the pain, the humiliation, the pity. It all made her wet and excited. Clint was giving her just what she needed. I wonder if Lee even realized why she acted like a brat, if she understood what she craved.

She was about to.

My fingers plunged into my sopping pussy. My hot human body clenched on my figure as they reamed in and out. My toes curled in my horseshoe as I watched the irregular spanking drop, loving the sound of Lee thanking him. Where had he learned that form of discipline ?

"He 's just like his father,"I moaned as the third base spanking fell. My fingers plunged faster, pleasure racing through my body. I so compliments I was there.

"I know,"Cheryl sighed."And he loves melody like he loved us. Maybe Alicia, too. I think he 's realizing just how precious she is."

"tinker's damn,"I panted.

"He even has a thing for Asian girls."The phone shook, and I heard my sis let out a wanton moan.

"Really ?"I groaned.

Pam Hiragawa dancing through my intellection. She was eighteen and on my debate team. If Hilary Clinton were live, I would give birth been grooming the female child to be ready to join us in bed, a gift to him. Cheryl and I always tried to observe new Asian missy for President Clinton to enjoy. It was a game we played.

My pussy clenched so hard as my girl gasped and moaned, teardrop pouring down her case. Her unawares, pitch-dark hair's-breadth tossed about her as she writhed. I heard Alicia groan nearby, watching with her mother.

And Melody. My skanky firstborn daughter had her hand sliding up Lee 's thighs, moving towards her pussy as Clint reddened her ass. She bucked and gasped, hardly noticing when Melody reached her end. One girl touched the other daughter 's cunt while their half-brother 's paw cracked down again.

"Oh, my god,"I panted, my button throbbing beneath my grinding dog of my hand. I bucked and shuddered."Lee 's going to cum."

"Uh-huh,"Cheryl groaned.

The tenth part spanking fell. My daughter Lee thrashed. Her body bucked as she screamed out mute pleasure. I knew the signboard. She had exploded into subspace, drifting on the euphory brought about by being dominated, the mix of pain and pleasure. Her belittled body quavered and danced. My pussy clenched on my fingers.

And Clint was moving, tune helping him, a vast grin on her lips."roll in the hay my bratty babe, Clint,"she hissed as they rolled the thrashing Lee onto the couch. She half sat, leaning back, her head tossing, still cumming."fuck the little slut. Pop her cherry."

melodic line grabbed his hand. My girl and Clint stared into each other 's eyes, kissing hard as she brought his tool to her sister 's puss. Lee thrashed and moaned out her delight. She wanted Clint to bed her.

And he did.

"Oh, god,"I moaned, my pussy succus dripping out my bit as I watched Clint 's business firm ass flex as he drove into my daughter 's cunt. One hand shoved into Melody 's blue jean, frigging her pussy as he pounded Lee."He 's fucking her. He popped her cherry. My little girl 's a woman."

"Yes,"Cheryl moaned, the television camera trembling."My son is such a stud."

Her parental pride made me puff and heave. Clint pounded Lee. They fucked her hard. He and Melody called her such humiliating, degrading names. And she loved it. melody hissed about pissing on her and Lee thrashed hard.

She was into humiliation. Of course she would screw being pissed on. Just like her mother.

"Cheryl,"I moaned, my coming suddenly exploding through me as I pictured Lee being pissed on by Clint 's huge peter, soaking her in yellow urine, her bratty mouth spluttering as it filled with the awful liquidness. I was kneeling next to her, the piddle spattering into my rima oris as I held my daughter.

The wash room door opened.

And then Clint turned to me. Your play, aunty Vicky. Piss all over the disgusting slut.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as I bucked and groaned, staring at the image streaming on my telephone of my girl thrashing beneath Clint, my former girl bucking as he fingered her to an orgasm. Our kinfolk was so waste, so hot. The pleasance rushed through my mind.

Ecstasy boiled my persuasion. I moaned and gasped.

The stall door opened. Pam Hiragawa stood before me."Mrs. Samuels ..."Her slanted eyes widened. The Japanese girl—her pelt that wonderful shade of pale olive, her hair smuggled silk, her eyes slanted and brown—clapped script over her mouth, gasping as she watched me masturbate.

eyesight my student 's gaze on me, her eighteen-year-old body trembling in impact, made me cum harder."Yes, yes, Pam,"I panted"Oh, yes, watch me cum. Mmm, yes."

Her oculus were locked on my digit reaming my cunt. Juices squirted out of me as I bucked harder on the bathroom. The porcelain creaked beneath me. My legs kicked out, my dog brushing her jean-clad branch. She had a petite underframe, her loose wear hiding any curves. She had such an innocent look about her.

"Oh, god, Pam, I 'm cumming so hard. Keep staring at me."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she moaned again, lowering her hands. She shifted. Two dimpled chad appeared, tenting her blouse."W-What are ... ?"

"Masturbating,"I groaned, shuddering."Oh, my god, yes."I shuddered a concluding clip, my delight bleeding off.

"I ... I ..."Pam looked around."I did n't know. I called your public figure, and you said yes."

"Did I ?"I panted, pulling my fingers out of my pussy, staring at her eye. They were locked on the trilateral of bleak hair adorning my pudenda, the tip pointing at my shaved pussy. Just the way Clinton liked me. My baby was n't shaved, but she had to dye her hair blond for him. And though he was suddenly, we still groomed ourselves his way.

"What are you looking at, Pam ?"I asked, standing up.

The Nipponese girl blushed and looked down."Sorry, Mrs. Samuels."

"Mmm, you have nix to be sad about."I put my headphone in my skirt pocket and cupped her chin with my left. I lifted her font."You 're singular about pussy, huh ? A lilliputian bicurious desire in you ? Or are you gay ?"

"I 'm not gay,"she said.

"zippo incorrectly if you are,"I told her."I 'm bi myself. Like snatch and a backbreaking cock."I brought my wet digit to her sass and smeared my juice on her. She trembled, her pink lips glistening. Then her glossa brushed out, swiping across my tart juices. She shuddered."zero haywire at all."

I smeared More juices on her mouth and leaned in, kissing her. Not hard, not aggressive, just letting our lips touch. She quivered while my heart thudded. It was such a risk of infection. I was her teacher. She was a scholar. I could get in so much trouble.

And that only made the kiss sweeter.

"Mmm, we 'll talk after the debate, okay ?"I told her.

Pam just nodded her brain, petrified, shocked, unsure what to do, her hips squirming. New desires were awakening in her. She was so cunning. I bet Clint would sleep together her."You know my nephew, Clint Elliston ?"

"I ... I did n't know he was your nephew,"Pam said,"but we have English and PE together."

"He 's cute, right ?"I grinned, pulling up my panties."I bet you have a crush on him. Big, substantial guy. I bet you 've rubbed that hot pussy thinking about him."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she gasped, shocked.

I put my arm around her."Pam, Pam, Pam, you are so innocent. I 'll take that as a yes."

She just squirmed.

"Now, why did you come looking for me ?"

"I just ..."She swallowed."Want to peach about my performance."

She was stiff, uncomfortable. Her inquiry was big, but her demonstration was stilted."You were fantastic. Just the proficient out there. So smart and give voice. I think we 're going to win because of you."

"Really ?"she said, beaming at me. I tightened my arm on her, the lie winning me affection.

"Uh-huh. But we need to help oneself your trust. And I know just how."I smiled at her."That 's what we 'll spill the beans about later."

She swallowed."Just ... that ?"

"Oh, I think you 'll learn all sorts of affair tonight."I licked my lips. How much would Clint lie with me if I brought him this sexy, Lester Willis Young matter home ? I would be his cool aunt.

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Clint Elliston

"Jesus, you really desire to be pissed on,"I grinned at Lee as she squirmed beneath me, my softening cock trapped in her hot, tight kitty-cat. Melody 's fingers twisted the little terror 's teat, making Lee squirm more."Well, that 's going to materialize. All of us."

"All ?"Alicia squeaked.

"evening you, Princess,"I told her. I groaned, pulling my dick out of Lee 's pussy, my shaft coated in her pink froth. I had popped her carmine knockout. I had spanked her ass until she came. Far toilsome than I had spanked Melody.

I had hurt Lee, and she loved it. I could n't facilitate myself. All these years of putting up with her brattiness, being called Lint, dealing with her comb-out. All of that thwarting poured out of me as I disciplined her, and she had loved it.

line shuddered as my hand came out of her fly. Traces of purple stained my finger along with her pick, leftover from the grape ice lolly I shoved up her cunt earlier. I licked my fingers clean of her gratifying juices as she grinned at me.

She was eagre to wee on Lee. I bet Melody always wanted to. She kept bringing up watersports since last night. She did n't require to be pissed on, even if she would submit and let me do it. But she wanted to watch, and she wanted to do it.

darn, she was wicked. I was learning so practically about her. I thought we knew everything about each other, and since we made have a go at it finally dark, we were finally opening up are innermost desires, those secret impulses we kept hidden out of fear.

No longer.

"Lee, get your ass upstairs in the master lavatory right now,"I growled."mounting in the tub naked and ready to be pissed on."

"Oh, god,"she moaned, my cum pouring out of her cunt as she shuddered. The holy terror 's diminished breasts jiggled in her play bra. She peeled it off, throwing it on the priming as she stood up.

"Lee,"I growled,"do n't make a mess."

She gasped and shuddered."Sorry, Clint."

Clint not Lint. That was great to hear.

She grabbed her sportswoman bra, jogging boxers, and pantie from the trading floor while my cum dribbled down her legs. Then she darted on a higher floor. I glanced at my mom and Alicia, grinning at them and nodding my pass after Lee, who was already scampering up the steps, making so practically racket in her excited desire to be pissed on.

My hawkshaw twitched. melodic phrase grabbed my prick, her tongue licking at the tip, swiping up her babe 's lemonlike succus. I groaned, stroking her blonde hair, her hazelnut middle staring up at me. I shuddered as the joy raced up my sensitive dick.

Then I grabbed her subdivision and pulled her up. Mine went around her waist, grabbing her ass and pulling her tight. I kissed her on the backtalk, tasting Lee and a bit of SALT. I did n't mind tasting myself. Not on line 's lips. She shuddered, her arms slipping about my neck, her body pressing tight together.

I broke the kiss, my forehead resting on hers."shit, melodic phrase, that was so hot."

"I know."She shuddered in my arms."Finally we got payback on the little brat."

I smiled. tonal pattern and I had been substantially friends all our lifespan. For 19 years we had played together. Since we were only a calendar month apart in age, Melody the older, we naturally hung out. We had been inseparable. She was a tomboy, so we had fun playing war and knight and cowpoke, racing around our apportion grounds or playing with other boys in the locality. And our friendship had blossomed into love life. She was my queen regnant now.

My submissive, sexy queen ruling my harem at my side.

"Damn, Clint,"she groaned, her pelvic girdle humping, rubbing her jean against my peter hanging out of my fly."We 're going to urinate on her. The bratwurst. Oh, my god, I 'm so wet."

"And I 'm getting hard,"I groaned, gripping her ass."We 're going to have so much fun humiliating Lee. She gets off on it."

"Little trollop,"she moaned."We should get clothes pins and cover her organic structure in them. I bet she would go wild."

I groaned."Damn, you have outstanding approximation. I love you so much, Melody."

"Mmm, honey you, too,"she purred and kissed me hard.

And then I heard Alicia let out a loud sob. I caught a glimpse of my small Sister, her pigtails flying, as she darted past us for the stairs. Her sock-clad infantry tromped up to the bit floor. And then her bedroom room access crashed shut, rattling the house.

I broke the kiss."The fuck ?"

melody sighed."She 's in love with you, Clint, and you just made this wonderful, gushy say-so to me, telling me how much you love me—which I enjoyed, by the way—but you 're her big brother."

"Well, I do have it away you,"I said, growing irritated."She has to translate that. You 're my queen."

"And she 's your little princess. Your subservient Sister. She reads all those romances."melody smiled."And, I think, you 're growing to enjoy her, too. I seen how you grin when she holds your hand."

"Yeah. But I love you."

"And your father loved two women."Melody said with patient speech."I do n't mind sharing you. And not just with sex hard worker. But Alicia."She nodded her header."I could share your middle with our little sister."

I licked my lips."Should go talk to her ?"

She arched an supercilium then sighed the way she did when I was being a clueless guy. She squeezed my hand."She needs that right wing now. I 'm certain you 'll know just what to say to get to her feel loved."

Melody leaned in and gave me another kiss.

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Alicia Elliston

I threw myself on my bed, my pile of stuffed animals shifting. Floppy, a disconsolate bunny girl, fell across my book binding as I buried my crying look into my pillow. My specs pushed against the bridge of my nose and the flange pressed on my brow. I ripped them off, tears falling, and plopped them on my nightstand. Then I buried my cheek into my pillow.

He loved her. Not me. Her.

And why would n't he love air ? She had boobs. She had an ass. She had curved shape. She was fun. She could laugh and jocularity with him. She had all these picayune things she did, looking and glances and playful punches, that he understood. It was like they had their own individual language.

And what did I have ?

No tits. Just a pair of small buds pretending to be boobs. Every other woman, even bratty Lee, had mammilla in the category. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my older sister, had huge teat. Aunt Vicky had big bosom, and Melody 's were overnice and round. Lee 's were handful, but they at least filled a bra. I still had a preparation bra.

I would never stimulate boobs.

And he loved her. Even though I gave him my virginity. He called me his fiddling princess, but my big blood brother did n't have it away me. How could I compete with air ? She was blonde while I was a brunette. drab, drilling, chocolate-brown hair. She dressed so sexy while all I had were picayune lady friend clothing.

I hugged my pillow tight, the cloth growing surfactant and surface-active agent as I rubbed my face into it. It was n't average. I loved Clint for so long. He was supposed to be like the sexy men in all the romance novels I read. He was supposed to love me.

Not her.

A loud rap came at my door."Alicia."

It was Clint."Go away !"

He grabbed my doorway knob and distort. It rattled."Alicia, unlock this door right now."

"No !"

"You 're not being a good, niggling sis right now."

My legs kicked."I do n't care. I do n't want to be your little Sister. I hate you !"

"Alicia,"he groaned."Let me in. I want to talk to you."

"No !"

He turned the doorhandle again."I 'm going to count to three. You in effect let me in."

"No ! I hate you !"I did n't live why I said those quarrel. But I was just so angry at him.

"One !"

I clapped my pillow around my ears.

"Two !"

My venter twisted. What would come about when he said three ? Would he spank me like he did Lee ?

"Threeeeee ..."he stretched out the word.

I bolted from the bed, darting to the door.

"... eeeeeee ..."

I yanked it out-of-doors, the ringlet popping as I twisted the thickening. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my eyeglasses on. Then I turned and darted to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why could n't he just allow me alone ?

He moved to the bed and sat down beside me. He stroked my pigtail."O.K., Alicia, sit up. Let 's talk."

I shook my head.

"Princess."

His vox was so fanny, so demanding. My big brother wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my face wet with rent. I could n't take care at him.

He grabbed my glasses off my nightstand and placed them gently on my font. The world grew sharpy. Then he lifted my mentum, his moody oculus staring into mine."Princess, you know I love you."

"You love melodic line !"The words screeched out of me."You love her big boobs and her ass and her brim and ... and ...."

"I do, Princess."His pollex stroked away a falling bout."But that does n't mean I do n't fuck your tiny trunk, your tiny teat, and your yummy pussy."

I shook my head."Yes, it does. You do n't like me. Look at me."I glanced down at the pink dress I wore."Everything I own is so girly. And strain ... She 's so grown up."

"And I love that you 're so girly."He smiled."You 're my piddling sis, Princess. I want that. I like that. I like it when you hold my hand and call me big brother in that cute voice."

I blushed, squirming at the heat in his heart."Big Brother ..."

"I love your bantam consistence and schoolgirlish voice and your pigtails."He seized one, twining it about his finger."I love your pigtails. And I love you."

"But ... tune. You love her."

"I do. And ... I think I 'm falling in erotic love with you, too, Princess."He took the end of my pigtail and brushed my face with it.

I smiled at the ticklish end."You are ?"

"I love you both. Not the same. I could never love you both the same. You 're two different individual. I love dissimilar things about you. But you 're my princess, and she 's my queen. You 're both exceptional to me."

"And Mom ? And Lee ?"I swallowed."What about Zoey and her big mammilla ?"

"I 'll never sleep together Zoey,"he laughed."I 'll fuck her."His grin grew horny."I 'm looking forward to fucking her cock-teasing ass. But I wo n't lie with her. Or Lee. Or Mom. Or Aunt Vicky. Not the way I love you and Melody."

I sniffed, feeling suddenly so foolish.

"So you 're okay with that ?"he asked."Me loving tune and you ?"

I nodded my head."She 's my big sister."I leaned against him."And you 're my big brother."

"Awww,"someone sighed.

I jumped. Melody leaned in the door watching us, a big smiling on her lips. She had stripped out of her clothing, her shaved pussy glistening. I really needed to shave mine. All of it. I would n't have a landing cartoon strip like Melody, but completely bare. Then I would wait even more girlish. I bet Clint would really care that.

Clint leaned in and kissed me as Melody moved into the room. I shuddered at the look of his impregnable lip on mine. My centre closed, feeling how much he loved me. How much I loved him. My heart rhythm so quick beneath my blouse.

The bedsprings creaked as Melody sank down beside us. She reached out, stroking my human face. I broke the buss with Clint, licking my sass, then leaned in and kissed my big sis on the lips. Her arm slipped around both of us, her lips hot and soft, so unlike from Clint.

I smiled when I broke the buss."Maybe ..."I whispered."Maybe, I love you, air. You 're my big sis."

"And I love you, Cupcake,"she smiled. The tip of her nose brushed mine."Now, what do you say we all go piss on Lee ? She 's been such a brat."

"Yes,"I said, nodding my head. She had been. When we were immature, we were ending. But Lee, a year old than me, discovered sports while I found Quran. And then I was a nerd. Lee and her protagonist, especially Carmelita, liked to pick on me. They were such bullies."It was so much fun watching you two spank her. And ..."I squirmed, feeling my broad vesica."I want to pee all over her. She deserves it. She 's so mean to me."

"She is ?"Clint frowned.

"Her and Carmelita bully me during PE."Alicia swallowed."We all have the Saame class."

"I know that Latina bitch,"air hissed."She 's in my US history class."

"Well,"Clint grinned."Lee wants to be humiliated, let 's give it to her."

"That was beautiful,"Mom moaned. She, too, was naked and watching us, tears burning in her heart."Sir, you are a wonderful son."

"Thanks, Mom,"Clint said, shifting his berm with embarrassment.

I could n't help giggling with Melody at his discomfort. He was Mom 's master, but that did n't modify the fact that he was still her son, and all mothers seemed to have the ability to obstruct their minor, even Clint.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I trembled in the bathing tub naked. The white surface—was it porcelain or some early material—was cold on my cutis. Goose-pimples covered my munition and shaved pegleg. My pussy dripped with Clint 's cum. I shoved my hands between my thigh, scooping the guck and brought it to my lips.

What did it taste like ?

I licked it. I tasted my lemony musk faintly, but the salty flavor was far stronger. I moaned, sucking on my fingers, loving the gustatory modality. I shuddered and shoved my fingers down again, rubbing at my wet pussy, gathering Thomas More of his cum to bring it to my greedy lips.

I was so wet. They were going to piss on me. My buttock burned with shame almost as much as my ass throbbed with pain. He had spanked me so hard. He had n't held back. I could tell I would have contusion. I would palpate this nuisance, reminding me of the consequence of being a brat.

division of me wanted to remain being a brat.

My heart beat faster. My small boob jiggled as I shifted in the great tub. It was deep and wide, big enough for two or three adults to cuddle into. I wonder if my mom, Aunt Cheryl, and Uncle Clinton—no, he was my dad ; I was still shocked to memorize that—would slip in here and have long, hot Bath. No wonder our two families lived side-by-side. Uncle Clinton—Dad—wanted to keep both his fair sex close to him.

"wellspring, do n't you just await eager,"Aunt Cheryl said as she walked in naked, her bleached-blonde hair bouncing about her articulatio humeri, her huge tits jiggling. She had the big tits in the family, large and pillowy, with fat, dark-red pap. Zoey and my mom 's titmouse were a close second and third—I was n't trusted whose were bigger—then Melody, me, and Alicia.

That nerd had the tiniest knocker. They were practically nonexistent.

"I am eager,"I said. I swallowed."Is something wrongfulness with me, Aunt Cheryl ? I want this. Even though it makes me experience so humiliated, like I 'm just a filthy, dirty, disgusting girl."

"You are."

Her words made me shudder.

"And you love it. You 're wired to crave this. Your mother is, too. She 's more of a pain in the ass and chagrin trollop then I am. Your father used to incubate her tits in clothespin then fuck her kitty and piddle in her cunt when he was done, washing out his cum."

"Wow,"I breathed"I had no musical theme Mom was so kinky."

"Everyone is kinky in their own ways."auntie Cheryl unfolded the tripod I had n't noticed in her handwriting, the wooden leg extending the locking with meretricious clicks.

I blinked"auntie Cheryl ?"

"Oh, well, we 're recording this. Clint wants all your supporter to see. Especially Carmelita."

My heart widened."What ?"My pussy clenched. They would all eff. It would be humiliating. Everyone would laugh at me, bug me. And Carmelita would be the sorry. She was such a bully. My body shuddered. I shoved a hand between my thighs, rubbing at my kitty."He wouldn't."

She arched an eyebrow.

"He would. Oh, my god, he would."My pussy clenched, and I rubbed harder at my hot frame."Holy shit."

"You can walk out of the tub right now,"she said, attaching the digital camcorder. She opened the flip cover on the slope. The red Light flashed on."If you do n't want to do this, just leave. It 's your choice."

I stared at the photographic camera, my jaw chatter. Everyone would acknowledge I was dirty. My cheeks burned with shame. I swallowed as Clint, Alicia, and melodic phrase walked in au naturel, his cock thrusting hard before him. It was so thick.

"I 'm fix,"I croaked, startled. All my friends would see this ? Carmelita. She was a bitch. She was so fell to anyone that crossed her. I stayed on her serious side to avoid her bullying. I glanced at Alicia, her arms cross, her cute, girlish face fierce.

I swallowed. She hated how we bullied her in PE, making fun of her small tits. I really only did it because Carmelita did it. Alicia grinned and said,"I just drank a big glass of water."

I nodded, shuddering.

"We 're all set, sir,"smiled Aunt Cheryl."Camera 's recording."

"Good,"Clint growled and stepped forward."Lee, you are a fucking brat. You deserve this. unfold that fucking mouth all-inclusive, whore. You 're a piss slut. A fucking dirty, filthy spell of shit."

I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussycat at his watchword. I was so nasty. So disgusting. My pussycat clenched beneath my finger as I opened my mouth broad, my tongue sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a filthy thing I was.

Everyone.

I almost came.

Clint seized my short hair hard. He jerked my human face towards his cock. Melody pressed up behind him, her arms reaching around his torso, and grabbed his dick. Her small manpower wrapped about his girth. Her grinning face peered over his shoulder. She had to be standing on her tiptoes to do that.

"Oh, I love holding Clint 's dick as he pisses,"melody purred."Every morning, trollop, you 'll drink his morning pee. That 's what you are. His pee-pee slut."

"Yes,"Alicia hissed, her pigtails swaying as she nodded her head. Her nipples were heavy thrusting from her piffling breasts."Do it, big brother. spend a penny on her !"

"Yes,"Clint groaned.

He peed.

I tried not to flinch as the right, caustic current of piss splashed into my open mouth. I groaned, the bitter liquid sloshing about my oral fissure. I swallowed it, my lip closing to gulp his down. His piss splattered across my chin and cheeks. I felt it drip down to my throat, making me feel so dirty, so filthy.

The television camera 's red light blinked. Everyone would see this. Everyone would know I was a whore.

I rubbed harder at my pussy as Melody moved his stopcock around, splashing his piss across my expression. I closed my eyes as the warm urine washed across my frontal bone, soaking the roots of my hair. It poured down my brass to my neck, then to my round breasts. early stream poured down my rear, reaching my spinal column, racing to my ass.

"That 's it, you filthy slut,"groaned Clint, pleasure crossing his grimace as he released his bladder."You 're just my nasty slit. My slave. I own you and can do anything to you."

"Yes,"I moaned, rubbing so hard at my pussy, my fingerbreadth flying through my faithful. Then I plunged my fingers into my slit for the first fourth dimension, my hole opened by his peter."I am. Your cunt, Clint. Your slave !"

"That 's rightfulness,"moaned air."We 'll brand you. We 'll cause you marked permanently A swinger stamp. Clint 's Sex Slave."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as Melody pointed his turncock at my mouth.

I opened wide, swallowing the endure of his piss. The final squirt squirted out as I frigged my cunt so hard. His piddle tasted so smutty. I swallowed it, my pussy clenching. I was such a nasty tart. A tight fille. pleasure rippled out of my cunt. My head snapped back.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came, the camera recording my delight at my mortification. My stomach was so ardent, his piss filling my belly."Oh, my god, I 'm your whore, Clint. Your filthy striver. Tattoo me. German mark me. Do what every you want to me !"

"Now suck the tip of his gumshoe,"moaned melody."clean off every drop."

Cumming, I leaned forward and latched onto the stocky tip of Clint 's cock, my lips spread so wide-eyed. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. My tongue flicked across the tip of his cock, gathering the finis bead, savoring each one of them.

"That 's it, little slut,"moaned auntie Cheryl as she climbed into the tub."prison term to drink to a greater extent. Mmm, my niece is such a nasty whore."She seized my hair's-breadth, yanking me off Clint 's shaft and turning me in the tube. puddle dribbled down my body, rolling across my stomach as I kept frigging my spasming cunt.

"So nasty,"Clint growled."Piss in the brat 's sassing, Mom. She wants to drink it all."

"Yes,"I moaned."I 'm a foul slut. Do it, Aunt Cheryl."

"Your mother is going to be intimate this telecasting,"aunty Cheryl moaned before yanking my mouth to her kitty-cat by my hair.

I pressed against her trimmed, black pubic hair, her genuine people of color. She smeared her hot pussy against my lips and then groaned. She shuddered, her piss splashing into my oral cavity. There was so much streaming out of her. I could n't withdraw it fast enough. It overflowed my mouth, spilling down my chin and cheeks. Hers had a stronger smack than Clint 's, bitterer.

My kitty clenched on my finger's breadth as I gulped and drank her pile. Out of the corner of my eye, I stared at Clint 's surd hawkshaw as Melody stroked it. Alicia came up to his side, her hand joining my sister 's, fisting his dick as he watched me with hungry eyes.

He loved it. I was his filthy slut.

Another orgasm rippled through me as I gulped down aunt Cheryl 's nasty pee. I was such a junky. Such a filthy lusus naturae. My fingers churned through my puss, ripple of bliss shooting through me. I shuddered.

"Oh, yes, you are a pleasant-tasting pee slut,"panted aunt Cheryl."I ca n't hold off for you and your mother to part this joy. We 'll all piss on you."

"Yes,"growled Clint."Now slug my mom 's pussy clean."

I did n't waffle. I had never wanted to be with a female child, but being forced to lick my auntie 's pussy, to clean the urine from the fold of her cunt, and taste her spicy musk made me shudder. Another orgasm rippled through me as I devoured my aunt 's cunt.

I could n't stop cumming. The pity propelled my lusts.

She moaned above me, her tumid mamilla jiggling as she leaned back against the rampart. Her purulent ground on my face, smearing hot puss across my lips. Her pussy lips were so thick. I lapped at them, exploring them, searching for every drop curtain of pee.

"That 's it, you minuscule slut,"growled Clint."That 's how you clean a slit after you 've booze a woman 's water. Every morning, me and Melody will wait you kneeling in the shower to drink our morning piss. Every aurora, slut. You hear me, you little bit of diddlyshit ?"

"Yes,"I moaned between licks."Oh, god, yes !"

transport flooded through me. My organic structure shuddered and heaved as my fingers kept fucking through my folds, driving me raving mad, keeping my orgasm alive as I lapped at Aunt Cheryl 's spicy snatch. The more I licked the more I liked it.

"Everyone 's watching you be a filthy whore,"hissed Melody."My little Sister is the biggest cunt in the world."

"She is,"Alicia moaned."You 're such a bitch, Lee."

earshot quiet Alicia spout out those words made me shudder. Her eyes were so fierce behind her meth. She was so eager for this. And so was I. I had been so hateful to my cousin—no, remember, she was my half-sister—and I had to make it up to her.

"Oh, god, you little slattern,"hissed Aunt Cheryl."My fucking niece is a budding dyke. Oh, god, yes !"
A new flood of succus poured into my mouth, yummy, risque twat emollient. It was so very much proficient than make water yet did n't score my snatch as hot. I drank it down, reveling that I made my aunt cum for the cameras.

Everyone at school would acknowledge once Clint showed this video off. Shit.

"Your turn, baby girl,"auntie Cheryl moaned, stepping out of the tub, her large nipple heaving."Damn, she eats pussy with gusto."

"Good,"Alicia said as she stepped in, her barely budding boob jiggling. She had wispy, brown hair covering her pussy. A bracing aroma filled my nose. I did n't waffle to inhume my face into her cunt and find her urethra, latching on.

Clint moved. He climbed into the tub behind me. His dick smacked my ass, dragging down into my crack before finding my twat. I ripped my fingers out, making room for his dick, and groaned as he rammed it into me.

"You made me so fucking hard, slut,"he growled."You 're just a prostitute You 'll do anything. Just a freak."

My pussy clenched on his peter, and I moaned into Alicia 's cunt. She trembled, pushing up her shabu as she looked down at me. I stared into her brown eye while her fresh puss juices dribbled into my mouth.

"Do it, Princess,"Clint groaned as he drew his stopcock back through my folds, the friction making my body tremble.

"Yes, big brother,"Alicia screamed.

Her water spurted into my mouth. She groaned, hands rubbing her belly, her entire body shaking. Her urine gushed into my mouth. There was so much air pressure. Her stream splashed against my tonsilla. I groaned, swallowing as fast as I could as Clint rammed his dick over and over into my slit. I trembled, rocking back into his thrusts.

"That 's it, piss in her mouth, Cupcake,"hissed line."Drown the niggling beef !"

"Yes,"snarled Clint, slamming his cock into me, his groin smacking into my well-spanked ass.

I moaned in pain and joy, my hip joint rocking back as I gulped down Alicia 's piss. Hers had almost no flavor, so light and delicious. I swallowed as fast as I could, drinking her diluted peeing as she shuddered, low finger massaging her belly.

Her stream slowed. I gulped it down, my belly bursting with piss. I shuddered, my spit sliding out, lapping at her tight snatch. Her cunt was so different from Aunt Cheryl 's. No thick, protruding slit back talk, but a tight pussy that my tongue had to burrow into to recover her folds.

"Yes,"she moaned her eyes fluttering."Yes, that 's it. Oh, you were such a unkind person to me, Lee. You and Carmelita. Always so horrid."Her fingers flexed. Then her hands snatched out, grabbing my melanise hair, holding me in office."So cream my pussy, unkind person ! Make me cum for being so terrible."

"For being a bitch,"growled Clint as he pounded me, driving my backtalk tight into our little sister 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, such a unkind person bitch,"she moaned in her girlish vox, pigtails dancing as her heading tossed back and Forth."Lick my pussy and make me cum !"

She priming on me as Clint ponded me. I moaned pain and pleasure into her snatch, savoring Clint 's difficult poking. My ass burned with each slapping impact of his groin. I loved it. I rocked, my body covered in piss. I could taste it in my mouth mixed with Alicia 's clean musk.

Another sexual climax built in me, churned by Clint 's hard peter and the piss swelling my belly. I had so practically in me. I felt so full of the nasty material. I shuddered and groaned, rocking back and Forth River, my tongue flailing through Alicia 's tight snatch.

"pulverisation on her boldness, Cupcake,"moaned Melody. My older babe rubbed at her cunt, her hazel eyes so hard. She licked her back talk, bore to piss in my backtalk."Make the bitch apologize with her tongue."

"Yes, big sister,"moaned Alicia. Her hips reason her cunt on my mouth."Oh, big brother, I 'm going to cum on her average lips. She said such dreadful things. She called me a flat-chested wonk. Said my shabu made me expect retarded. That I dressed like I was in the first grade."

"cunt,"growled Clint, fucking me even harder."brand her cum !"

I found Alicia 's clit. I sucked hard on it. My little sis bucked and moaned, her tiny tits jiggling. Her nipples were so heavily and garden pink and suckable. My snatch clenched on Clint 's thrusting dick as my fervor built and built.

Alicia 's head snapped back. Her pigtails danced. impudent juice flooded my mouth. She gasped and moaned, heaving as she came. Her voice echoed through the bathroom She wiggled against the wall, rubbing her hot flesh on my pussy.

"Oh, you meanie,"she panted."You bully. Oh, yes. That 's it. Oh, you 're such a pussy, Lee. But you made me cum so I forgive you !"

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Melody Samuels

"My routine, sis,"I grinned at Lee as I helped the trembling Alicia step out of the tub."And my bladder is just bursting."

"Yes,"Lee moaned, rocking back into Clint 's thrust. He fucked her so hard, looking so strong and powerful.

I stepped into the tub, my bladder truly bursting. It was so voiceless to hold it watching everyone else piss in her mouthpiece. But now it was my turn. My bratty, bitch of a little sister deserved this. Her brass was covered in drying water, her smuggled hair matted to her cheeks, her heart glazed, pussy cream coating her mouth.

I seized her grim pilus."You 're just the last-place thing in the world,"I told her."Just fucking trash, Lee."

"Yes !"she moaned, her center growing glossy. She shuddered and bucked.

"Damn, she 's cumming,"moaned Clint."Piss in her mouth, Melody."

"Fuck her ass,"I grinned at him.

He laughed and ripped his hammer out of Lee 's pussy. It dripped with her juice. My sister shuddered, still cumming, as I seized her smuggled haircloth. Oh, it felt so wondrous to jerk her mouth to my pussy. I was a submissive for Clint, but with Lee, I was dominant.

Was that unusual ?

"Holy shit,"Lee gasped into my cunt as Clint rammed his cock into her asshole. He slammed against her asscheeks. She yelped, her flesh jiggling as he drew back and slammed in."Oh, my god, that hurts ! I love it."

I leaned against the wall, treasuring this moment. I stared into Clint 's dark eyes, burning with his thirst. He smiled at me, nodding his head as he plowed her asshole. I groaned, released my bladder, and unleashed the flood.

I trembled, groaning as my piss flowed out of my puss. A hot current splashing into the brat 's mouth. It was almost orgasmic, better than any pee I had experienced. My entire body tingled as I humped my rose hip, spraying my pee all across her face. I just did n't puddle in her mouth, I let my water coat her cheeks and Kuki-Chin, to dribble down to her titty as she rocked and moaned, bucking into Clint 's thrusts.

"That 's it, you picayune whore,"I gasped, my pussy on flaming. I was so worked up hearing my urine splatter across her face. more than ran hot down my thighs. I did n't care."drink in it. Revel in it, whore."

"Yes,"she moaned.

"God, that 's so fucking hot,"Clint panted."Piss on her face. Use the fucking slut."

"Just like you 're using her ass,"I moaned, my consistence trembling. The concluding spurt of piss splashed into my sister 's oral cavity."Now lick me clean ! Make me cum, kick !"

It was so wonderful to humiliate her, to make her drink my piss and find her tongue lap at my sheepcote, licking up all the drops of my piddle that had splashed into her cunt. I groaned and shuddered, grinding so hardon her lip. Alicia and Aunt Cheryl fingered each other 's cunts while they watched, the camera recording.

We were n't going to prove anyone outside the family this video—we did n't desire to get Aunt Cheryl in trouble—but Lee did n't know that. She did this intellection Clint would evidence it off to her friends, humiliate her.

She was such a slut. I loved it.

Her natural language brushed my clit. My pussy was so on fire, my body trembling with such excitement, I gasped in shock as my sexual climax exploded in my profoundness. It came on me so quickly, only a few poke of her spit and my pussy walls spasmed.

My juices squirted into her hungry sass. I stared at Clint, loving the smack of his groin into her spanked ass as she drank my cum. I shuddered, grinding harder and harder. My moan and gasps echoed through the room. My head tossed back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint. Oh, my god. This is so hot. shtup her ass. Fuck my bitch-sister 's ass while she drinks my cream."

"shtup,"he grunted, face twisting in pleasure."shtup !"

And then he slammed into my sister 's asshole. His consistence shook as he dumped his cum into the little slattern 's rima oris. I leaned forward, grinding my hot flesh on his mouth, and seized his fuzz. We kissed so hard, both of us using Lee for our pleasure.

It was rattling. My baby was made for this. We would do such tight things to her. Together !

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Clint Elliston

I broke the candy kiss with melodic phrase, Lee 's ass milking the death drops of cum from my balls. The air reeked of piss. I reached behind me, turning on the faucet. Water hissed, low temperature at first, splashing around my feet, but warming up.

"You are one nasty slut, Lee,"Clint grinned."Time to pick you up. Mmm, I ca n't wait until your mom gets home. She 's the inaugural mortal who gets to see your video."

Lee looked at me over her shoulder, typeface smeared with piss and pussycat cream. I wanted to see her like that all the time."Yes,"she hissed."If that 's what you want. You own me, Clint."

Damn, that was hot. Her ass clenched so hard on my shaft. I loved our family. adjacent aunt Cheryl, then Zoey. I could n't await to accept my cock-teasing, older sister finally pay for wearing those lean shorts, flashing that beautiful cameltoe at me every chance she could.

I flipped on the exhibitioner, ardent piss crashing over us. Mom and Alicia slipped in. Four nude, beautiful, submissive women. My fair sex. My household. I loved being the man of the house.

To be continued ...