Incestuous Harem
Chapter Seven : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"What is going on ? I 'm on a time out ?"I texted to my sis as I hurried to the upstair fille'restroom. I had 30 minutes to glut my hot pussy. Everyone participating in the debate catch today—I coached my high school 's team in addition to teaching history—would use the nearer 1. And I needed privacy.

My pussycat was on fire. Everything was happening at the home today.

My sis and I were far closer than sisters ever should be. For twenty years, we had shared the same man, Cheryl 's married man Bill 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 months since his death had hit us both hard.. Particularly my Old sister, who loved her husband just a bit more than I did.

And now my nineteen-year-old nephew Clint was stepping up as man of the theater, dominating not only my daughter, Melody—who had a huge puppy love on him—but my Sister and my impeccant, eighteen-year-old niece, Alicia. It shocked me. Not Melody, I had been waiting for the dyad to get passed the kissing full cousin leg, but the rest of it. My sister fucking her son, submitting to her son, quiet Alicia losing her cherry red to Clint.

It made me so wet. I wanted to conjoin in the fun, but I was stuck at school on this dumb public debate tournament. Why did I ever agree to coach it ? It did n't net me an extra payroll check but cost me plenty of my personal time.

I was on the sec floor hallway, moving from the auditorium, alone, my foot echoing, when my earpiece made the melodious beeps of an incoming Skype call from my sister. I accepted it, and almost dropped my telephone set at the sight of the video she streamed me.

My other daughter, Lee, was bent over Clint 's lap. Melody was beside him, Lee 's legs draped over my eldest girl. Lee was eighteen and a holy terror, often acting like a lady friend half her age. She had only beat sorry since Hilary Rodham Clinton, her straight don, had died. She was stripped bottom, jogging shortstop and step-in around her ankles while tonal pattern 's hand cracked down hard on her rear.

"Little Phoebe, thank you, Melody,"Lee said, her face ruby, her unawares, shameful hair's-breadth half-covering her cheeks. She always kept it in a pixyish bob which only enhanced her bratty show. Her asscheeks were as red as her face.

tonal pattern, 19 and blonde, had a huge grin on her cheek, a mix of victory and mirth at spanking her younger baby. Her bridge player stroked Lee 's ass."You 're welcome, Lee. Now what do you say ?"

"That 's right field,"my sister whispered into her sound 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 Hilary Rodham Clinton disciplined her."

"diddlyshit,"I hissed, diving into the ladies wash room. My thirty-four-year-old cunt was on blast. My eldest daughter stroked my youngest daughter 's ass. It was so sultry. Lee moaned out her mix-up while Clint, looking so solid and handsome, had a glint in his eye. The same glint his father would have when he dominated Cheryl and me.

darn, he looked like his Father-God did the first time I entered his bed at 18, trembling and virginal, Cheryl at my incline. They were both sixteen. I was a endowment from Cheryl to her swain, her well-endowed consistency pressed against me, her hands spreading my thighs.

She 's a virgin, Hilary Rodham Clinton, my sister had moaned. Just for you.

I burst into the conclusion stall, the door swinging shut. I yanked up my skirt and pulled down my step-in. My legs dispersed encompassing and my right hired man plunged between my thigh. I rubbed at the hot physical body of my snatch, fingers sliding over and over my wet labia. My allow for mitt gripped my earpiece so tight the plastic causa creaked.

"Mmm, that 's right,"my baby purred."Lee is going to be a wild summation to Clint 's harem."

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

But I knew those moans. She was a masochist. She craved the infliction, the humiliation, the shame. 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 holy terror, if she understood what she craved.

She was about to.

My fingers plunged into my sopping pussy. My hot flesh clenched on my figure as they reamed in and out. My toes curled in my shoes as I watched the second spanking declination, loving the auditory sensation of Lee thanking him. Where had he learned that build of bailiwick ?

"He 's just like his father,"I moaned as the 3rd spanking fell. My finger plunged faster, pleasure racing through my soundbox. I so wish I was there.

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

"Damn,"I panted.

"He even has a thing for Asiatic girls."The telephone shook, and I heard my Sister let out a wanton moan.

"Really ?"I groaned.

Pam Hiragawa dancing through my thought. She was eighteen and on my debate squad. If Clinton were alive, I would have been grooming the female child to be set to join us in bed, a gift to him. Cheryl and I always tried to determine new Asian young lady for Clinton to delight. It was a game we played.

My snatch clenched so intemperate as my girl gasped and moaned, bout pouring down her face. Her unforesightful, black fuzz tossed about her as she writhed. I heard Alicia groan nearby, watching with her mother.

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

"Oh, my god,"I panted, my clit throbbing beneath my grinding heel of my paw. I bucked and shuddered."Lee 's going to cum."

"Uh-huh,"Cheryl groaned.

The tenth part spanking fell. My girl Lee thrashed. Her consistency bucked as she screamed out tongueless pleasance. I knew the signaling. She had exploded into subspace, drifting on the euphoria brought about by being dominated, the mix of pain in the ass and pleasance. Her minor body quavered and danced. My pussy clenched on my fingers.

And Clint was moving, Melody helping him, a Brobdingnagian grin on her lips."nooky my bratty sis, Clint,"she hissed as they rolled the thrashing Lee onto the couch. She half sat, leaning back, her mind tossing, still cumming."shtup the little slut. Pop her cherry."

Melody grabbed his script. My daughter and Clint stared into each other 's optic, kissing intemperate as she brought his tool to her baby 's pussy. Lee thrashed and moaned out her delight. She wanted Clint to make love her.

And he did.

"Oh, god,"I moaned, my twat juices dripping out my catch as I watched Clint 's business firm ass flex as he drove into my girl 's snatch. One script shoved into Melody 's jeans, frigging her kitty as he pounded Lee."He 's fucking her. He popped her cherry. My little girl 's a woman."

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

Her maternal pride made me pant and heave. Clint pounded Lee. They fucked her knockout. He and melodic line called her such humiliating, degrading names. And she loved it. strain hissed about pissing on her and Lee thrashed hard.

She was into humiliation. Of line she would love being pissed on. Just like her mother.

"Cheryl,"I moaned, my orgasm suddenly exploding through me as I pictured Lee being pissed on by Clint 's immense putz, soaking her in yellow water, her bratty mouth spluttering as it filled with the filthy liquid. I was kneeling next to her, the pass water splashing into my mouth as I held my daughter.

The public convenience doorway opened.

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as I bucked and groaned, staring at the image streaming on my headphone of my girl thrashing beneath Clint, my other girl bucking as he fingered her to an orgasm. Our category was so wild, so hot. The pleasure rushed through my mind.

Ecstasy boiled my intellection. I moaned and gasped.

The stall door opened. Pam Hiragawa stood before me."Mrs. Samuels ..."Her slanted eye widened. The Japanese girl—her hide that wonderful shade of pale European olive tree, her pilus lightlessness silk, her eyes slanted and brown—clapped work force over her rima oris, gasping as she watched me masturbate.

Seeing my scholarly person 's gaze on me, her eighteen-year-old consistence trembling in shock, made me cum harder."Yes, yes, Pam,"I panted"Oh, yes, view me cum. Mmm, yes."

Her eyes were locked on my fingerbreadth reaming my pussycat. Juices squirted out of me as I bucked harder on the throne. The porcelain creaked beneath me. My legs kicked out, my heels brushing her jean-clad pegleg. She had a diminutive chassis, her loose clothing hiding any curves. She had such an clean-handed feeling about her.

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

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

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

"I ... I ..."Pam looked around."I did n't jazz. I called your name, and you said yes."

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

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

The Japanese missy blushed and looked down."Sorry, Mrs. Samuels."

"Mmm, you have aught to be sorry about."I put my phone in my skirt pocket and cupped her chin with my left hand. I lifted her face."You 're queer about pussy, huh ? A picayune bicurious desire in you ? Or are you gay ?"

"I 'm not gay,"she said.

"zip wrong if you are,"I told her."I 'm bi myself. Like pussy and a knockout cock."I brought my wet fingers to her sassing and smeared my juice on her. She trembled, her tap lips glistening. Then her tongue brushed out, swiping across my fancy woman juices. She shuddered."Nothing legal injury at all."

I smeared to a greater extent succus on her rim and leaned in, kissing her. Not hard, not aggressive, just letting our lips touch. She quivered while my nub thudded. It was such a risk. I was her teacher. She was a student. I could get in so a good deal trouble.

And that only made the osculate sweeter.

"Mmm, we 'll babble out after the argument, okeh ?"I told her.

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

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

"He 's cute, right ?"I grinned, pulling up my panties."I bet you have a puppy love on him. Big, secure 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 descend looking for me ?"

"I just ..."She swallowed."Want to babble out about my performance."

She was stiff, uncomfortable. Her research was expectant, but her presentation was stilted."You were marvelous. Just the easily out there. So ache and articulate. 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 aid your confidence. And I know just how."I smiled at her."That 's what we 'll talk about later."

She swallowed."Just ... that ?"

"Oh, I think you 'll hear all sorting of things tonight."I licked my lips. How a good deal would Clint love me if I brought him this sexy, young thing dwelling ? I would be his aplomb aunt.

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Clint Elliston

"Jesus, you really want to be pissed on,"I grinned at Lee as she squirmed beneath me, my softening gumshoe trapped in her hot, squiffy pussy. Melody 's fingerbreadth twisted the terror 's nipple, making Lee squirm more."Well, that 's going to happen. All of us."

"All ?"Alicia squeaked.

"Even you, Princess,"I told her. I groaned, pulling my shaft out of Lee 's pussycat, my shaft coated in her pink froth. I had popped her crimson hard. I had spanked her ass until she came. Far harder than I had spanked Melody.

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

Melody shuddered as my script came out of her fly. touch of purpleness stained my digit along with her emollient, leftover from the grape lollipop I shoved up her cunt earlier. I licked my finger's breadth clean of her seraphic juice as she grinned at me.

She was eager to piss on Lee. I bet Melody always wanted to. She kept bringing up watersports since stopping point night. She did n't want to be pissed on, even if she would submit and let me do it. But she wanted to see, and she wanted to do it.

shucks, she was wicked. I was learning so much about her. I thought we knew everything about each other, and since we made love in conclusion nighttime, we were finally opening up are innermost desires, those hole-and-corner caprice we kept hidden out of fear.

No longer.

"Lee, get your ass upstairs in the master key john right now,"I growled."Climb 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 brat 's minor titty jiggled in her sports bra. She peeled it off, throwing it on the soil as she stood up.

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

She gasped and shuddered."Sorry, Clint."

Clint not Lint. That was heavy to hear.

She grabbed her sports bra, jogging trunks, and panties from the floor while my cum dribbled down her pegleg. Then she darted upstairs. I glanced at my mom and Alicia, grinning at them and nodding my capitulum after Lee, who was already scampering up the steps, making so lots racket in her excited desire to be pissed on.

My pecker twitched. melodic line grabbed my tool, her tongue trouncing at the tip, swiping up her baby 's tangy succus. I groaned, stroking her blond hair, her hazel heart staring up at me. I shuddered as the delight raced up my sensitive dick.

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

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

"I know."She shuddered in my subdivision."Finally we got payback on the small brat."

I smiled. line and I had been best friends all our lives. For xix days we had played together. Since we were only a 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 rodeo rider, racing around our shared yards or playing with other boys in the neck of the woods. And our friendship had blossomed into love. She was my poof now.

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

"darn, Clint,"she groaned, her coxa humping, rubbing her blue jean against my dick hanging out of my fly."We 're going to piss on her. The holy terror. Oh, my god, I 'm so wet."

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

"Little jade,"she moaned."We should get apparel pins and breed her body in them. I bet she would go wild."

I groaned."Damn, you have majuscule ideas. I love you so much, Melody."

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

And then I heard Alicia let out a tacky sob. I caught a coup d'oeil of my little sister, her pigtails flying, as she darted past us for the stairs. Her sock-clad groundwork tromped up to the second level. And then her chamber door crashed shut, rattling the house.

I broke the candy kiss."The fucking ?"

tonal pattern sighed."She 's in erotic love with you, Clint, and you just made this terrific, gushing 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 lie with you,"I said, growing irritated."She has to understand that. You 're my queen."

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

"Yeah. But I love you."

"And your begetter loved two women."line said with patient run-in."I do n't beware sharing you. And not just with sex slave. But Alicia."She nodded her oral sex."I could plowshare your tenderness with our small sister."

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

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

tonal pattern leaned in and gave me another kiss.

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Alicia Elliston

I threw myself on my bed, my pile of binge animals shifting. Floppy, a blue bunny, fell across my back as I buried my crying face into my pillow. My glasses pushed against the bridgework of my nose and the rims pressed on my brow. I ripped them off, tears falling, and plopped them on my nightstand. Then I buried my face into my pillow.

He loved her. Not me. Her.

And why would n't he bang tune ? She had breast. She had an ass. She had curve ball. She was fun. She could laugh and joke with him. She had all these minuscule things she did, feel and glances and playful punches, that he understood. It was like they had their own private language.

And what did I have ?

No tits. Just a pair of small buds pretending to be boobs. Every former woman, even bratty Lee, had breast in the family. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my previous sis, had huge pap. Aunt Vicky had big boobs, and Melody 's were gracious and round. Lee 's were fistful, but they at to the lowest degree filled a bra. I still had a preparation bra.

I would never have boobs.

And he loved her. Even though I gave him my virginity. He called me his little princess, but my big crony did n't fuck me. How could I vie with Melody ? She was blonde while I was a brunet. olive drab, boring, brown haircloth. She dressed so aphrodisiacal while all I had were piffling fille clothing.

I hugged my rest tight, the fabric growing surfactant and wetter as I rubbed my face into it. It was n't fair. I loved Clint for so long. He was supposed to be like the aphrodisiacal 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 door thickening and writhe. It rattled."Alicia, unlock this doorway right now."

"No !"

"You 're not being a estimable, little baby right now."

My leg 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 better let me in."

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

"One !"

I clapped my pillow around my ears.

"Two !"

My stomach twisted. What would encounter when he said three ? Would he paddle me like he did Lee ?

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

I bolted from the bed, darting to the door.

"... eeeeeee ..."

I yanked it receptive, the lock pop as I twisted the pommel. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my glasses on. Then I turned and darted to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why could n't he just go forth me alone ?

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

I shook my head.

"Princess."

His vocalisation was so stern, so demanding. My big crony wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my face wet with crying. I could n't calculate at him.

He grabbed my glasses off my nightstand and placed them gently on my face. The world grew sharper. Then he lifted my chin, his night middle staring into mine."Princess, you know I love you."

"You love air !"The discussion screeched out of me."You love her big tit and her ass and her lips and ... and ...."

"I do, Princess."His thumb stroked away a falling binge."But that does n't imply I do n't have intercourse your midget dead body, your tiny breast, and your yummy pussy."

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

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

I blushed, squirming at the heat in his eyes."Big brother ..."

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

"But ... line. You love her."

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

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

"I love you both. Not the same. I could never love you both the same. You 're two unlike person. I love different affair about you. But you 're my princess, and she 's my king. You 're both special to me."

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

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

I sniffed, feeling suddenly so foolish.

"So you 're fine with that ?"he asked."Me loving melodic phrase and you ?"

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

"Awww,"person sighed.

I jumped. melody leaned in the doorway watching us, a big smiling on her back talk. She had stripped out of her clothing, her shaved kitty-cat 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 seem even more girlish. I bet Clint would really like that.

Clint leaned in and kissed me as Melody moved into the elbow room. I shuddered at the feel of his strong lips on mine. My middle closed, feeling how very much he loved me. How much I loved him. My heart beat so fast beneath my blouse.

The bedsprings creaked as tune sank down beside us. She reached out, stroking my cheek. I broke the kiss with Clint, licking my lips, then leaned in and kissed my big sister on the lips. Her arm slipped around both of us, her lips hot and delicate, so different from Clint.

I smiled when I broke the kiss."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 younger, we were penny-pinching. But Lee, a twelvemonth older than me, discovered fun while I found ledger. And then I was a nerd. Lee and her ally, especially Carmelita, liked to pick on me. They were such yobo."It was so much fun watching you two spank her. And ..."I squirmed, feeling my good bladder."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 same class."

"I know that Latina kick,"Melody 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 center."Sir, you are a wonderful son."

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

I could n't serve giggling with tune at his discomfort. He was Mom 's master, but that did n't alter the fact that he was still her son, and all mothers seemed to take the ability to embarrass their children, even Clint.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I trembled in the bathtub naked. The blanched surface—was it porcelain or some other material—was cold on my skin. Goose-pimples covered my blazonry and shaved peg. My slit dripped with Clint 's cum. I shoved my hands between my thigh, scooping the gunk and brought it to my lips.

What did it preference like ?

I licked it. I tasted my tangy musk faintly, but the salty flavor was far stronger. I moaned, sucking on my finger, loving the preference. I shuddered and shoved my fingers down again, rubbing at my wet pussy, gathering more than of his cum to contribute it to my greedy lips.

I was so wet. They were going to piss on me. My boldness 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 throw bruises. I would feel this pain, reminding me of the consequences of being a brat.

Part of me wanted to continue being a brat.

My heart beat faster. My small breasts jiggled as I shifted in the gravid tub. It was deep and spacious, 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 learn that—would slip in here and have farsighted, hot bath. No inquire our two families lived side-by-side. Uncle Clinton—Dad—wanted to go on both his woman close to him.

"well, do n't you just front eager,"Aunt Cheryl said as she walked in naked, her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth bouncing about her shoulders, her immense titty jiggling. She had the biggest mamilla in the phratry, large and pillowy, with fat, dark-red mammilla. Zoey and my mom 's nipple were a close second and third—I was n't sure whose were bigger—then Melody, me, and Alicia.

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

"I am eagre,"I said. I swallowed."Is something incorrect with me, aunty Cheryl ? I want this. Even though it makes me finger so humiliated, like I 'm just a dirty, foul, disgusting girl."

"You are."

Her Holy Writ made me shudder.

"And you love it. You 're wired to crave this. Your female parent is, too. She 's more of a annoyance and humiliation adulteress then I am. Your don used to cover her nipple in clothes peg then fuck her pussy and piss in her bitch 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."Aunt Cheryl unfolded the tripod I had n't noticed in her hand, the legs extending the locking with flashy clicks.

I blinked"Aunt Cheryl ?"

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

My eyes widened."What ?"My pussy clenched. They would all know. It would be humiliating. Everyone would laugh at me, tantalise me. And Carmelita would be the rack up. She was such a bully. My organic structure shuddered. I shoved a mitt between my thighs, rubbing at my pussy."He wouldn't."

She arched an eyebrow.

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

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

I stared at the camera, my jaw chattering. Everyone would bonk I was filthy. My cheeks burned with shame. I swallowed as Clint, Alicia, and Melody walked in naked, his dick thrusting knockout before him. It was so thick.

"I 'm set,"I croaked, startled. All my protagonist would see this ? Carmelita. She was a kick. She was so vicious to anyone that crossed her. I stayed on her proficient side to quash 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 little tits. I really only did it because Carmelita did it. Alicia grinned and said,"I just drink a big glass of water."

I nodded, shuddering.

"We 're all prepare, sir,"smiled Aunt Cheryl."tv camera 's recording."

"good,"Clint growled and stepped forward."Lee, you are a ass bratwurst. You deserve this. open up that fucking mouth wide, whore. You 're a wee-wee slut. A jazz dirty, foul opus of shit."

I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussy at his countersign. I was so lousy. So disgusting. My twat clenched beneath my digit as I opened my mouth wide, my knife sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a cruddy thing I was.

Everyone.

I almost came.

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

"Oh, I love holding Clint 's pecker as he pisses,"tune purred."Every morning, adulteress, you 'll toast his sunup pee. That 's what you are. His pass water slut."

"Yes,"Alicia hissed, her pigtails swaying as she nodded her point. Her nipple were unvoiced thrusting from her trivial bosom."Do it, big brother. wee-wee on her !"

"Yes,"Clint groaned.

He peed.

I tried not to recoil as the muscular, acrid stream of urine splashed into my open sass. I groaned, the bitterness liquidness sloshing about my mouth. I swallowed it, my mouth closing to gulp his down. His water splattered across my Chin and buttock. I felt it drip down to my throat, making me finger so muddy, so filthy.

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

I rubbed harder at my pussy as Melody moved his pecker around, splashing his piss across my look. I closed my oculus as the fond urine washed across my os frontale, soaking the source of my hair. It poured down my cheeks to my cervix, then to my round breasts. former streams poured down my backrest, reaching my pricker, racing to my ass.

"That 's it, you filthy adulteress,"groaned Clint, delight crossing his cheek as he released his bladder."You 're just my cruddy puss. My slave. I own you and can do anything to you."

"Yes,"I moaned, rubbing so hard at my kitty-cat, my finger's breadth flying through my sheep pen. Then I plunged my finger into my cunt for the first time, my hole opened by his cock."I am. Your cunt, Clint. Your slave !"

"That 's rightfield,"moaned strain."We 'll trade name you. We 'll take you marked permanently A tramp stamp. Clint 's Sex Slave."

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

I opened all-encompassing, swallowing the go of his piss. The final jet squirted out as I frigged my kitty-cat so hard. His peeing tasted so smutty. I swallowed it, my pussy clenching. I was such a dirty whore. A smutty girl. pleasure rippled out of my cunt. My head snapped back.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came, the camera recording my pleasance at my humiliation. My stomach was so warm, his wee-wee fill my belly."Oh, my god, I 'm your whore, Clint. Your foul striver. Tattoo me. Mark me. Do what every you want to me !"

"Now suck the tip of his dick,"moaned Melody."Clean off every drop."

Cumming, I leaned forward and latched onto the thick tip of Clint 's pecker, my lips spread so wide. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. My tongue flicked across the tip of his dick, gathering the last driblet, savoring each one of them.

"That 's it, picayune slut,"moaned auntie Cheryl as she climbed into the tub."Time to drink more. Mmm, my niece is such a nasty whore."She seized my pilus, yanking me off Clint 's dick and turning me in the tube. make dribbled down my consistence, rolling across my stomach as I kept frigging my spasming cunt.

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

"Yes,"I moaned."I 'm a nasty strumpet. Do it, Aunt Cheryl."

"Your mother is going to jazz this picture,"Aunt Cheryl moaned before yanking my mouth to her pussy by my hair.

I pressed against her trimmed, grim pubic hairs, her true coloring. She smeared her hot cunt against my lips and then groaned. She shuddered, her urinate splashing into my oral fissure. There was so lots streaming out of her. I could n't swallow it fast enough. It overflowed my mouth, spilling down my Chin and boldness. Hers had a hard feeling than Clint 's, bitterer.

My pussy clenched on my fingers as I gulped and drank her down. Out of the recess of my eye, I stared at Clint 's tough dick as Melody stroked it. Alicia came up to his incline, her hand joining my Sister 's, fisting his putz as he watched me with hungry eyes.

He loved it. I was his cruddy slut.

Another sexual climax rippled through me as I gulped down Aunt Cheryl 's smutty pee. I was such a junkie. Such a dirty monstrosity. My fingerbreadth churned through my pussy, ripples of bliss shooting through me. I shuddered.

"Oh, yes, you are a delicious pee slut,"panted aunt Cheryl."I ca n't wait for you and your female parent to share this joy. We 'll all pass water on you."

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

I did n't hesitate. I had never wanted to be with a girl, but being forced to lick my aunty 's snatch, to clean the piss from the folds of her cunt, and gustatory sensation her spicy musk made me chill. Another orgasm rippled through me as I devoured my auntie 's cunt.

I could n't intercept cumming. The shame propelled my lusts.

She moaned above me, her large mamilla jiggling as she leaned back against the wall. Her puss primer on my typeface, smearing hot cunt across my backtalk. Her pussy lips were so thick. I lapped at them, exploring them, searching for every drop of pee.

"That 's it, you short trollop,"growled Clint."That 's how you clean a pussy after you 've drank a woman 's peeing. Every daybreak, me and melodic phrase will expect you kneeling in the exhibitor to drink our aurora piss. Every dayspring, trollop. You hear me, you little piece of squat ?"

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

transport flooded through me. My body shuddered and heaved as my fingers kept fucking through my folds, driving me wild, keeping my orgasm alive as I lapped at aunty Cheryl 's spicy twat. The more I licked the more I liked it.

"Everyone 's watching you be a nasty sporting lady,"hissed tonal pattern."My small sister is the biggest bitch in the world."

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

Hearing quiet Alicia spout out those words made me tingle. Her eyes were so trigger-happy behind her specs. She was so eager for this. And so was I. I had been so beggarly to my cousin—no, remember, she was my half-sister—and I had to make it up to her.

"Oh, god, you little hussy,"hissed Aunt Cheryl."My fucking niece is a budding dike. Oh, god, yes !"
A new flood of juices poured into my mouth, delicious, piquant kitty-cat pick. It was so much considerably than piss yet did n't wee my cunt as hot. I drank it down, reveling that I made my aunt cum for the cameras.

Everyone at shoal would know once Clint showed this video off. Shit.

"Your bout, baby female child,"aunty Cheryl moaned, stepping out of the tub, her turgid tits heaving."Damn, she eats pussy with gusto."

"Good,"Alicia said as she stepped in, her barely budding tits jiggling. She had wispy, brown hair's-breadth covering her pussy. A fresh smell filled my nose. I did n't hesitate to bury my typeface into her slit and find her urethra, latching on.

Clint moved. He climbed into the tub behind me. His cock smacked my ass, dragging down into my snap before finding my kitty. I ripped my fingers out, making way for his shaft, and groaned as he rammed it into me.

"You made me so fucking arduous, loose woman,"he growled."You 're just a cyprian You 'll do anything. Just a freak."

My pussy clenched on his hawkshaw, and I moaned into Alicia 's cunt. She trembled, pushing up her glasses as she looked down at me. I stared into her brown eyes while her newly cunt juices dribbled into my mouth.

"Do it, Princess,"Clint groaned as he drew his prick back through my folding, the rubbing making my consistence tremble.

"Yes, big brother,"Alicia screamed.

Her weewee spurted into my rima oris. She groaned, hands rubbing her belly, her entire consistency quiver. Her urine gushed into my sass. There was so a lot pressure. Her stream splashed against my tonsil. I groaned, swallowing as fast as I could as Clint rammed his dick over and over into my cunt. I trembled, rocking back into his thrusts.

"That 's it, piss in her mouth, Cupcake,"hissed Melody."Drown the picayune bitch !"

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

I moaned in pain and pleasance, my coxa rocking back as I gulped down Alicia 's piss. Hers had almost no flavor, so light and scrumptious. I swallowed as fast as I could, drinking her diluted urine as she shuddered, small fingers massaging her belly.

Her watercourse slowed. I gulped it down, my belly bursting with piss. I shuddered, my tongue sliding out, lapping at her besotted slit. Her slit was so different from auntie Cheryl 's. No midst, protruding snatch lips, but a pissed cunt that my tongue had to tunnel into to find her folds.

"Yes,"she moaned her eye fluttering."Yes, that 's it. Oh, you were such a meanie to me, Lee. You and Carmelita. Always so horrid."Her fingerbreadth flexed. Then her manpower snatched out, grabbing my dark pilus, holding me in station."So lick my pussy, meanie ! 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 meany kick,"she moaned in her girlish voice, pigtails dancing as her head tossed back and forth."biff my pussy and name me cum !"

She background on me as Clint ponded me. I moaned pain and pleasure into her cunt, savoring Clint 's unvoiced thrusts. My ass burned with each slapping impingement of his groin. I loved it. I rocked, my body covered in piss. I could try it in my rima oris mixed with Alicia 's fresh musk.

Another coming built in me, churned by Clint 's concentrated dick and the water swelling my belly. I had so often in me. I felt so entire of the nasty stuff. I shuddered and groaned, rocking back and forth, my lingua flailing through Alicia 's mingy snatch.

"nerd on her face, Cupcake,"moaned Melody. My older baby rubbed at her cunt, her hazel center so hard. She licked her brim, eager to piss in my mouth."wee the kick apologize with her tongue."

"Yes, big sister,"moaned Alicia. Her hips ground her pussy on my mouth."Oh, big sidekick, I 'm going to cum on her mean rim. She said such abominable things. She called me a flat-chested nerd. Said my crank made me look retarded. That I dressed like I was in the first grade."

"Bitch,"growled Clint, fucking me even harder."Make her cum !"

I found Alicia 's button. I sucked hard on it. My little sister bucked and moaned, her midget teat jiggling. Her nipples were so surd and garden pink and suckable. My cunt clenched on Clint 's thrusting putz as my fervor built and built.

Alicia 's point snapped back. Her pigtails danced. impertinent juices 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 chassis on my pussy.

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

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melodic line Samuels

"My turn, sis,"I grinned at Lee as I helped the trembling Alicia footmark out of the tub."And my vesica is just bursting."

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

I stepped into the bathtub, my bladder truly bursting. It was so voiceless to take for it watching everyone else piss in her mouth. But now it was my tour. My bratty, bitch of a little baby deserved this. Her brass was covered in drying piss, her fateful hair matted to her impertinence, her eyes glazed, pussy emollient coating her mouth.

I seized her Negro fuzz."You 're just the crushed affair in the world,"I told her."Just fucking scum, Lee."

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

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

"ass her ass,"I grinned at him.

He laughed and ripped his cock out of Lee 's puss. It dripped with her juices. My sister shuddered, still cumming, as I seized her nigrify hair. Oh, it felt so wonderful to yank her mouth to my kitty. I was a submissive for Clint, but with Lee, I was dominant.

Was that unusual ?

"Holy whoreson,"Lee gasped into my cunt as Clint rammed his hammer 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 import. I stared into Clint 's dismal center, burning with his hunger. He smiled at me, nodding his mind as he plowed her asshole. I groaned, released my bladder, and unleashed the flood.

I trembled, groaning as my piss flowed out of my cunt. A hot current splashing into the bratwurst 's lip. It was almost orgasmic, serious than any pee I had experienced. My stallion physical structure tingled as I humped my coxa, spraying my pee all across her grimace. I just did n't pee in her mouth, I let my water coat her cheek and chin, to dribble down to her breast as she rocked and moaned, bucking into Clint 's thrusts.

"That 's it, you little whore,"I gasped, my pussy on fervency. I was so excited hearing my urine splash across her face. More ran hot down my thigh. I did n't care."Drink it. revel in it, whore."

"Yes,"she moaned.

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

"Just like you 're using her ass,"I moaned, my body trembling. The concluding spurt of weewee splashed into my sister 's mouth."Now lick me clean ! take a leak me cum, kick !"

It was so rattling to humble her, to make her drink my urine and feel her tongue lap at my crimp, licking up all the drops of my piss that had splashed into her bitch. I groaned and shuddered, grinding so hardon her mouth. Alicia and aunty Cheryl fingered each other 's slit while they watched, the tv camera recording.

We were n't going to indicate anyone outside the family this video—we did n't want to get aunt Cheryl in trouble—but Lee did n't have it off that. She did this thinking Clint would express it off to her ally, humiliate her.

She was such a slut. I loved it.

Her tongue brushed my clit. My pussy was so on fire, my physical structure trembling with such fervor, I gasped in shock as my orgasm exploded in my depths. It came on me so quickly, only a few licks of her tongue and my pussy walls spasmed.

My juice squirted into her hungry oral cavity. I stared at Clint, loving the smacking of his groyne into her spanked ass as she drank my cum. I shuddered, grinding harder and harder. My moan and gasps echoed through the room. My fountainhead tossed back and forth.

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

"Fuck,"he grunted, face twisting in pleasure."fuck !"

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

It was wonderful. My sister was made for this. We would do such nasty thing to her. Together !

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Clint Elliston

I broke the buss with Melody, Lee 's ass milking the last drops of cum from my balls. The air reeked of pee. I reached behind me, turning on the faucet. Water hissed, cold at first, splashing around my feet, but warming up.

"You are one nasty slut, Lee,"Clint grinned."prison term to clean house you up. Mmm, I ca n't wait until your mom gets nursing home. She 's the first person who gets to see your video."

Lee looked at me over her shoulder, face smeared with piddle and pussy pick. 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 operose on my peter. I loved our kinsperson. succeeding aunt Cheryl, then Zoey. I could n't wait to consume my cock-teasing, sure-enough sister finally pay for wearing those skimpy short circuit, flashing that beautiful cameltoe at me every chance she could.

I flipped on the exhibitor, warm water crashing over us. Mom and Alicia slipped in. Four naked, beautiful, slavish char. My women. My family. I loved being the man of the house.

To be continued ...