Incestuous Harem
Chapter quaternary : Seducing My Virgin Sister
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Melody Samuels

"You understand ?"my stepbrother asked me as I pulled on my panties.

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My crony. I had a Brother. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the last nineteen age of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Bill Clinton, was also my Church Father. I could n't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her babe, aunty Cheryl, were fan and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now aunty Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my father was a scumbag, the spermatozoon donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was pregnant with my jr. sister Lee. I was only a child when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that metre. I believed her. And the accuracy that my handsome, inviolable, loving Uncle Clinton was my beginner made me excited at the same time it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six months ago before I knew the truth. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this morning time. aunt Cheryl had spilled the truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his female parent into his submissive slut.

I guess I was his subservient slut, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my jeans, I could n't help but smile at him, looking so freehanded and strong, his female parent cuddled up to him, her large teat pillowed across his pectus, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his trunk, a satiated grin on his lips.

Of trend he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.

"I 'm counting on you, Melody,"Clint said, his sinister middle strong.

He made my heart flutter and my slit clench."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the fourth dimension we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The household was just a few fundament away."

"And the prison term you bailed on us building our Tree house."

"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't have to be a dick about this."

He grinned."And what about when I needed musical accompaniment in the snowball competitiveness, and you were too busybodied making snow angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my hands on my hips, his centre hot on me, my naked tit jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were kidskin. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month older. It was why we were so shut. We lived next door and were the Lapplander age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty acting with the boys then have fake tea party with bird like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"well,"he said a grin spreading on his lips,"what about our project in the one-ninth grade ? You completely forgot to pen your half of it."

"fountainhead ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"Okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blonde tomentum."corporate trust me. Your footling sister will be right and ready."

"She better,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so aphrodisiac. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the squiffy textile that molded to my braless teat, my nipples tingling against the fabric.

I moved to the bed, leaned over him."Love you."

He kissed me intemperately, his tongue brushing my backtalk."dear you, too."Then he smacked my ass, strong, and grinned,"My petty sister awaits."

"Mmm, she does,"auntie Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her vernal daughter 's cherry.

Our class was a fiddling messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the room access. I had never seduced a girlfriend before. But there was a first off prison term for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old baby 's bedroom. Her doorway was open. She was off, probably running around the parking lot. That fille had too much energy and was really into physical fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn morning and cut across my front lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the refinement of the large chestnut Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'family was prominent than mine. It was three stories tall. Clint 's sleeping room was in the attic and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and auntie Cheryl 's were on the second base. I pulled out my key—the same one worked for both our star sign'locks—from my air pocket and was reaching for the doorhandle when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to pace outside."Oh, hey, melodic line. I do n't think Clint 's home."Her centre flicked down to my tank top, a smile crossing her lips."That 's different. You 're dressing like a girl. What 's changed ?"

My impertinence went crimson as I faced Clint 's older sister. My older stepsister. Zoey was taller than me, her hair brassy and curly, falling about her cheek. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were sisters and we had the same father—but she had a more ... predatory roll to her looks, a thirsty mantrap like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the body for it. Like aunty Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch taut over her enceinte breasts. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so grownup. So mature. She carried herself with such authority. I know Clint loved me, and I was alright sharing him with all the fair sex in our family, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a taste of her and did n't want me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that feeling. A man-eater.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to tattle to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"small fry is ?"Zoey asked, raising an eyebrow."Who would have known ?"

"He cares about our syndicate,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. I folded my arms.

Zoey 's eyes narrowed."You 're fucking him."

"What ?"I spluttered, my impertinence going red.

"I did n't mean Squirt had the balls to actually build the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her optic flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to evince him you were a young lady ? Did you have to beat him over his buddy-buddy skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."

"well, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."

"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her low gear paycheck from her new job working at dairy farm Queen."His epithet is Clint, not Squirt. He 's the man of the house now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her straits and laughed as she unlocked the car 's doors with her fob, the lights flashing and a meretricious beep echoing. She opened the driver door, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a mission. Sweet Alicia was upstairs, alone in her room, bursting with doubtfulness about her brother, her virgin kitty hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the earphone only fifteen minutes ago when I talked to her about last night, Clint popping my cherry, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my nous and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, virtuous cunt into the large teddy bear lying atop me. He was my favorite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old snatch tingled as I humped against his soft fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"

I squeezed my optic shut, not caring that my eyeglasses were slipping on my cheek, as I humped harder and harder against my shimmy bear. He was so soft atop me. I hugged him, my mamilla tingling as I ground my pussy on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim me like the men in the romance novels I read. To have erotic love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and make me cum so surd. I wanted to gasp and moan and touch new plateaus of pleasure.

My conversation over the headphone with air, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first fourth dimension with Clint last night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my slip bear. I moaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head.

I stared into the teddy bear 's pitch-black, button middle."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the best big brother."

My kitty clenched. My clit tingled. The picayune bud ached as I humped against him, the pelt tickling me. My bed creaked. Outside, a car started. I did n't care. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to replete the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so penny-pinching. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would swamp through my body at any instant. I loved that moment of release and ached for Clint to have me the same pleasure.

My pussy clenched. The imperativeness built. And—

mortal knocked at my door.

I let out a galvanize yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my heart hammering."Yes ?"

"It 's Melody, Cupcake,"my cousin-german said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, panic flapping through me. I pushed my chemise bear to the boundary of my bed—the right side lay flushed against my wall—joining my other gourmandize animal. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my dungaree shorts as the doorhandle turned.

"sweetie, it 's locked,"Melody said.

"Just a moment,"I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I did n't throw fourth dimension to find my panties. I yanked up the shorts, my eubstance shuddering. I was so cheeseparing to cumming. Why did she give to disoblige me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me continue in my way and read, lost to my books.

I did n't need anyone. I had my Good Book to retain me company.

I fumbled with the jean short circuit'fastener as Melody knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"Nothing,"I gasped, my font flushed. I pushed up my meth, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulder as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the lock popping.

Melody stood on the other side, a wicked smile on her font that made her almost aspect like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year old than me—when we were kids, but she got into play and running while I liked leger. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But air never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too busy playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her stifle skinned. She could climb our chestnut Tree like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to prove off her soundbox. To delight my Brother. My cheeks warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her circle bosom molded by her army tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't cause any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. Puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other women in the kin had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a reduce body with hardly any bender. No wonder Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her grinning grew."Does n't smell like null in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a lilliputian ... musty in here. My centre flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet mend dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to mellow into the base as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a funfair when I was ten.

"I heard fille masturbate this way,"air said."Humping against plushies."

"tonal pattern,"I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I did n't want anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed brute ?"strain asked."I just use my digit and sometimes a pencil."

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. melodic line leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the rachis of a hot seat. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout branch about her waist.

"Do you pretend it 's Clint ?"

My eyes widened."Of course of instruction not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so aphrodisiacal, right ?"melodic phrase said, patting the bed beside her."Come on, Cupcake, do n't just abide in the middle of your room. Sit down. Let 's talk. girlfriend do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."

"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."

I bit my lip, moving to the bed.

"It 's approve if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."

"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the edge of my bed, looking at her.

"semen on, tilt back against your bulwark of stuffed animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle President Clinton bought you most of these, right ?"

I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my manus over my lap, my twat still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me cerebrate of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.

I nodded my head teacher once.

"It hit you heavily, his death,"Melody said, putting her arm around me, pulling me closer to her. I smelled something musty around her. exchangeable to my own pussy 's scent. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like bleach.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my heart pound. She turned her head, her blond hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. tune was the exclusively blonde in the kinsperson. Mom 's hair's-breadth vividness came out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.

Does Clint also like blond ? Should I bleach out my hair ?

"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your meter in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."

"I do n't spend all my time masturbating,"I protested.

She grabbed my kindle fabrication on the foot of my bed."Right. You do it all the time to all those gamy romances you read with that subscription program. I bet some of them are hot. Your pussy must be wet so often."

How did she know ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"melodic line purred."Every daughter does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so often fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"melody breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him get laid my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this morning. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the romance I read, especially the racy ones, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my digit ... back there."

"You naughty thing,"Melody laughed.

"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.

"I 'd part him,"she said, her head word leaning nearer to mine."If he wanted another daughter, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

My nub thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... covetous ?"

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her helping hand brushed my cheek, finger's breadth so voiced. She lifted my head, her sass lowering."I would do it to bring a girl to him. person beautiful and aphrodisiacal and aching for her first time with a aphrodisiacal man."

This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, stunted, glasses-wearing me ?

I breathed in, smelling that musk. That scent of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her sassing touched mine.

A girl 's lips. They were so soft on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in fervor. thrill raced through my body. Her mouth kissed me a little harder, a petty bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A girl. I was kissing a girl. This was so lots. I could n't consider this was happening. She really wanted to ploughshare me with my Brother, her boyfriend.

My pussy clenched again. I struggled to respire as we kissed. All these wonderful maven rushed through my promontory. They made me dizzy. They made me shiver and wag. My hired hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

line broke the osculation."Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."

I blinked, dazed, not sure what I should say.

And then she kissed me again. My eyes closed. Wonderful heat rushed through me. thrill of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with me, then I would snog her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't oppose her as she pressed me down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her lingua brushed my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were Gallic hugging. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my backtalk, brushing mine. This was so stupefy. Some of my romance had tribade sex in them, and those scene had always made me tingle.

But I never knew I would actually do anything with a girl. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.

I moaned as her hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my pelt. Downstairs, the door opened. I could hear two people enter the house. Footsteps thudded up the step, heavily.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

strain 's hand pushed up my top to expose my small, left knocker. Her hand cupped the little mound, her thumb friction across my tit. My pocket-sized nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my pinna strained at the auditory sensation in the house.

Clint reached the indorse level and walked down the student residence. He was coming. He was coming to make passion to me. My slit clenched. I moaned into the candy kiss, savoring line 's thumb massaging my nipple, my optic locking on my threshold, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my room access. He headed up the attic stairs to his room.

Melody rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at me, her blonde hair brushing my buttock."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, scented Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cute nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to fiddle video games. Maybe he did n't know about air bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

Melody pulled out her sound from her pocket."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a picture of me. Her fingers played with her speech sound for a moment."Mmm, I want to register Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my nous.

air pushed her telephone back into her pocket and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my eubstance undulating as her mouth loved my nipple, her nerve hollowing. Such Delicious delight raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my optic fluttering as footsteps walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't worry. I loved melody 's mouth sucking on my nipple. I grit my dentition, not wanting to call out as the footsteps reached the second gear floor. A rush of excitement shot through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing mass walk back and forth down the hallway, oblivious that I was in my room humping my teddy bear bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The syndicate ignored me.

"strain,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My bedroom door opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the hell !"

melodic phrase 's fountainhead popped up from my breast."auntie Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hall, her light-haired hair framing a livid face. My consistency went rigid."What are you two filthy girls doing ? You 're cousins ! And you 're ... doing disgusting affair together."

"But ..."melodic phrase started to protest.

"No buts, Melody."Mom 's eyes fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a skilful girl, not some sex-mad fiend fucking her cousin."

"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her language. So coarse.

"Do n't Mom me, young lady. Both of you are in so much trouble."She planted her hands on her fist."If your beginner was animated, he would tan both your backsides. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the house now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"Aunt Cheryl, I 'm older than Clint. He ca n't spank me."

"Move your butts, Thomas Young ladies,"Mom hissed, her grimace thunderous."Now ! I wo n't subscribe any Thomas More backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedroom, and he will paddle you both."

binge burned in my eyes as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"Pull your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't conceive it. My girl and her cousin. Fooling around."

I covered my left knocker and stumbled after tune, my tum twisting. We both walked with our heads bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's shout coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My putz ached as I played Call of Duty. But it was hard to centralise on the game as I heard Mom lead melodic phrase and my niggling sister through the house to the garret stairs.

"Someone frag that asshole camping spawn,"a voice snarled through my headset.

"You do it, shit,"the crackling phonation of a Whitney Moore Young Jr. kid shot back.

A whack came at my door. I pulled my headset off my ears."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your babe and your cousin acting like a pair of deviate,"Mom said, pushing candid my door.

"degenerate ?"I asked, trying to go on a straightforward boldness as Alicia and melodic phrase entered, my piffling sister palpitation. She was so cute, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite skeletal frame made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't hold off to consume her.

"They were having lesbian sex with each other,"Mom said, pushing both girls in."Committing incest."

"That 's pretty good,"I said, setting my controller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my sister a stern look. She shrank.

"You 're the man of the sign of the zodiac now, Clint."

"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"

My mom nodded her read/write head, a smile on her brim. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no chance of seeing Mom 's rightful expression."Yes, you need to spank both their naughty asses. Just like your father would."

"auntie Cheryl,"groaned melodic phrase as she trembled, her hazel eyes flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing melody forward.

"amercement,"tune said. I set down my accountant and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

"Then you should n't have been naughty,"I told her.

She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a elevate hand. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm nineteen,"she protested, her pelvic girdle squirming."Bare posterior, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed more, her face crimson.

"Bare merchantman, melodic phrase,"I said, my voice commanding."Yank those jeans and panties down, or I 'll do it myself."

My gumshoe ached so badly as melodic line 's bridge player guesswork to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the complete amount of submissiveness. shit, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as Melody kicked off her place. Then she unfastened and unzipped her denim. She peeled the tight bloomers off, exposing her foresighted, sleek legs, her scrumptious panties hugging her cute tail, dipping between the buttock of her ass. The framework was dull, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half sister draped across my lap, her belly rubbing into my hard cock. Melody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her cranny, the scent rising up to my nose.

"wellspring, Clint, I see you have this in helping hand,"Mom said.

"I do,"I told her."You can go."

She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her eyes glancing at the webcam on my figurer aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype yell to Mom 's prison cell phone. She would stimulate a vista of all the fun. She closed the doorway and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my helping hand down hard on Melody 's ass. A cheap, burn cranny echoed through my chamber. melody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the sight, my dick throb harder and harder.

"What were you doing, tonal pattern ?"I asked, my hand cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your baby,"moaned air, her hip joint shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned Melody."And I do what you tell me to. Always."

Alicia gasped, her Brown centre wide as she stared at line 's reddening ass through her glasses.

"And did I tell you to get caught by my mom ?"

Crack !

"No, Clint,"melodic phrase moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before Aunt Cheryl caught us."

Crack !

"I had only sucked on her niggling, scrumptious nipple."

crack !

"How delicious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my hand down again on her ass. This prison term I I did n't pull away but rested my palm on her slick can, savoring the heating plant rising from her combustion frame and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her nipple was minuscule and pink. Her breast was so cute. This lovely, budding cumulus. I loved sucking on her mamilla, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her voice small.

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my hand down on melodic line 's ass again.

"But I was bad,"moaned air."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

quip !

Alicia took a tone forward."You ... want me, Clint ?"

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those scrumptious nipples Melody sucked on."

"Only the one mamilla,"Melody moaned.

Crack !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her organic structure trembling. Her optic were broad, almost dazed, like she was in a trance. She whipped it over her headspring, her pigtails bouncing. Two minuscule white meat, hardly more than mounds budding from her physical structure, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipples rose hard from her little tits, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured Melody 's lips wrapped tight about the nub.

Crack !

"Those are scrumptious nipples,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her."You do n't think ... I 'm too flat ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

Crack !

"Clint,"gasped melodic phrase, bucking hard."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my little sister, my hired man falling on Melody 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A small flower just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so aphrodisiacal about your glasses, pigtails, and small bosom. inexperienced person. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the phone. How you panted for me as tonal pattern told you about our first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

pass !

"I lied !"moaned tonal pattern."Clint 's cock was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."

My dick throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"tonal pattern moaned."He sent me to score you. He wants to score love to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little Sister. He wants you to please him. To obey him."

Crack !

"Like I do !"Melody 's straits snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my gumshoe aching in my blue jean. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the way. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her thighs, rubbing her pussy, her succus gushing out.

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and make love to you. I 'm going to claim your cherry. And you 're going to be my slavish, little Sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her head, her fingerbreadth playing together before her venter, her firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so young and innocent. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to make love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."Do n't be afraid."

I shoved two fingers into melodic line 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this missy so a great deal.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her backtalk."I will be your slavish, little sis, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll make out you,"I said, pulling my finger from melodic phrase 's goofball."lap my fingers clean of line 's pussy juices, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, finger playing faster together. She leaned forward, anterior naris flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. air squirmed on my lap, her brain craned, watching. Alicia 's clapper appeared, pink.

She licked my fingers. Her tongue retracted into her lip when she reached the tip, tasting melodic line. She swallowed then licked again, a little to a greater extent eagerly this time. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her lips sucked my finger into her mouth.

My dick ached. I could n't await for line 's mouth to be about my dick.

But that was later. offset, my sister deserved to revel herself. To palpate pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her lips, leaving her external respiration in deeply, her minuscule breasts rising and falling. I grinned, thirsty for her.

I smacked Melody 's ass."Time to eat our picayune sister."

"Yes, Clint,"Melody purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my articulatio humeri."My ass hurts."

"trade good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my berm was one of the mode she showed affection.

"okey, Cupcake,"strain said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."

I stood, slipping past my sisters as Melody pulled Alicia down to the bed. line scooted over, stretching out on her side beside the topless Alicia. My lilliputian sister settled her head on my pillow, her arms hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy muscleman ?"melodic line whispered into our little baby 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the level. Melody 's hands took Alicia 's arms, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then Melody stroked our little sister 's abdomen, light, deadening rope, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so excited to see him naked,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."Eager to see your offset cock."

Alicia nodded her foreland, her eyes across-the-board as I unsnapped my dungaree. My dick ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her virgin heart on me, her small titty rising and falling as she panted, her hot flash spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.

The zip rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my blue jean down, my stopcock tenting my boxers. I hooked my shorts'waistband with my thumbs, staring into her eyes, and shoved them down. My rooster sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that cock 's going to be in your pussy,"whispered line, her fingers sliding down our footling sister 's body, reaching the snap of her jean short. She traced the fly down to the crotch."Right in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. Melody pressed her fingers tight into our sister 's genital organ, massaging her virgin pussy. I reached the bed, my dick thrusting before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My hammer pressed into Alicia 's leg as my left hand slid up her body to those delicious agglomerate. She trembled beneath me, her skins so smooth, like silk. And warm. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my palm, feeling her hard nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, eyes fluttering. God, she was so cursed innocent. I just wanted to violate her.

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her little nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her hand ran through my tomentum, her lower lip shaking. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her read/write head, piano sighs escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just sleep with that, Cupcake,"purred tune."Clint 's lips on your tit. Do n't they feel different from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks harder. His mouth are strong. And I can finger his stubble. So rocky. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little Sister nodded her head. I sucked hard then nipped her pap. She shivered and squealed. She made the trimmed noises. I rubbed my palm into her other nipple as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and suspiration, her legs moving, her thigh friction against the tip of my cock. thrill ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my pass, stretching out her little mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her tit, causing her to shiver and spasm.

"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."

"Is it just like you imagined ?"melodic phrase whispered, her digit rasping against the denim of Alicia 's shorts."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"wagerer !"

I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her former nipple now. I rolled the small nub between my pointer finger and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another pant. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her lips pursed.

I had to snog her.

I moved up her soundbox, my sass seizing hers. For a moment, she went stiff beneath me. And then she sighed, center end, and relaxed into my buss. Our lips worked together. She kissed me back with her hot mouth. I humped my dick against her thigh, devouring her mouth, claiming my minuscule sister. Melody nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. melody 's lips kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's nipple, making her squirm. Her bridge player rubbed on my chest of drawers, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her bridge player moved low-spirited and lower down my eubstance. I groaned as my little sister reached my stomach, her finger dipping into my bellybutton. A strange thrill raced through me, my pecker 's tip pounding. Then she went lower. She found my shaft, gripping it in her hired man, stroking it. She pumped up and down my calamus, her mouth kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. Make him ache for that sweet pussy."fastening popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as melodic phrase drew down the zip fastener to Alicia 's jean shorts, exposing diffused, brown curls.

"somebody 's not wearing any panties,"I grinned.

"Melody interrupted me ..."Alicia 's Book trailed off.

"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"

Alicia nodded her head teacher."I do it all the meter, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

"Was I in your pipe dream, Cupcake ?"tonal pattern asked.

Alicia shook her read/write head butt then smiled as Melody 's finger's breadth stroked the Robert Brown pubic fuzz peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm glad you 're here."

I stared at those shadowy pubic hair. My sass watered. I pushed down my sister 's organic structure, her hand slipping from my cock, and seized her dungaree shorts. I yanked them down her physical structure, her legs lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her Virgo treasure. Then she looked at tonal pattern who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what Melody said on the phone earlier about spreading her thighs before me, how let on she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my little sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thigh as I moved between them. She exposed her Virgo the Virgin pussy to me. A precious thatch of John Brown adorned her mound, not as thick as Mom 's George Herbert Walker Bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a soused slit, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh fragrance. I shuddered.

Young, virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my mouthpiece between her thighs and licked at her twat. She humped and groaned, rubbing her sweet-smelling snatch against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my lingua through her stringent faithful. Her button was small, buried, and made her wiggle when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her maidenhead covering the entrance of her snatch. It was almost solid, only a few small-scale cakehole penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juices, feeling my picayune baby 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her snatch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and groan. Her consistence bucked against me.

"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."

Melody claimed our small sister 's lips, kissing her hard. I had n't noticed when melody took off her top. Her round breasts pressed against Alicia 's incline. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's pussy, her juice flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and delicious. Her thighs spasmed about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into line 's rim. I licked harder, dragging my spit through her folds and across her clit. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot cunt. I bet every fair sex in the house did. I could n't look to have them all.

"Just the angelical snatch,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to taste taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered Sir Thomas More. She spasmed and gasped, kissing Melody punishing. Alicia 's arm were locked tight about Melody 's neck, holding her tight. Their tongues danced.

My dick throbbed.

I sucked on her clitoris concentrated. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her back talk with my fingers, brushing her Hymen as I loved her clit. More and more than of her juice leaked out, her fresh fragrance filling my nose.

And then she broke the candy kiss."Clint !"she cried out, boob jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his backtalk, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's chalk almost flew off her question as she bucked against my mouth. Her thigh gripped my brain. Her eubstance shuddered as she came.

I drank the rising tide of her succus, savoring her Virgo the Virgin passionateness. I gulped them down, loving her, making her shiver and gasp, her human face bright red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slammed her head back on the pillow, pigtails flying.

"Clint !"

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Alicia Elliston

Such pleasure surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's knife and sass and fingers drove me insane. I could n't stop bucking. The wavelet kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. blissfulness. Rapture. My big sidekick made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the only word I could say.

Melody grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my juice. They dripped from his chiseled chin. His dark eyes consumed me as his muscular torso moved over mine. His dick dangled surd and thick.

He was so big. How could he fit in me ?

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted smart than Melody 's sweet puss. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big sidekick so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on fervidness despite my orgasm. I was ready for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. hurting flared. My thighs latched onto his articulatio coxae, holding him soaked. I moaned into the kiss, oculus scrunched.

My Hymen tore.

Clint 's dick poke into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my pussy. His cock was in me.

My pussy spasmed on his pecker. Another orgasm shot through my virgin body. I was still writhing from the first climax when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my deepness and withdrawing.

My spasming physique clung to his dick. detrition. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous detrition burned in me. The pleasance washed through me. Every thrust of his dick made me frisson and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his dick harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, tinker's damn, she 's plastered than you were, Melody."

"You must be in heaven, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big brother 's cock. This was so hot. So wild. I could n't believe how extra this was. I hugged him tight, my finger digging into his strong back as he thrust his cock so trench into me.

I moaned and groaned. The phone issued from my throat. I had no mastery over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, meeting his thrusts as my delight peaked in me. My kitty-cat clenched so gruelling on his dick.

And them my orgasm passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."

And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His orb, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would flood my kitty with his seed. I clenched my kitty-cat down on him, shivering at the realization.

Clit was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spirt his cum in me. Into my fertile pussy.

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."dungeon going, Clint."

tonal pattern broke the kiss, lowering her head teacher, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big chum 's cum flooding your pussycat, do n't you."

"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to feel like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, lilliputian baby. Damn, melodic line. I ca n't terminal much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."line licked her backtalk."Cum in her. I want to figure out her clean. I want to drub out every bead of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me firmly, the bed quaking. My pussy ached wonderfully from his zip."God, I love you, Melody"

"What about me ?"My articulation squeaked out of my squiffy throat, my pussy clenching just as surd on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my submissive, footling sister. My slut."

"strumpet,"I moaned, the word so naughty and yet made me palpate so ... wonderful. My center widened."Slut ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, little sister-slut."

An orgasm burst through my pussycat, sudden and fast. My flesh convulsed about his shaft. He slammed into me, groaning. His balls so heavy. His face contorted. He grunted my epithet, burying into me.

He came.

My eyes widened as the rapture bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my depth. I could sense it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seed. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big brother could breed me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom door flare-up capable."I 'm your slut ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the doorway, defenseless, holding her phone in her hand.

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the end clock time as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my delight evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't fight him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a trollop. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my pussy. My < em > brother 's < /em > cum.

And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't angry. What was going on ?

To be continued ...