Incestuous seraglio
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to Ron for Beta reading this !

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I followed Clint out of the Dairy Queen in absolute electrical shock. What was going on ? Our older sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this Dairy Queen for calendar week with her best friend, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot orgy with Pam 's mom—and the even hotter revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's devotee and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the Dairy Queen to eat dinner party, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and eager to fuck Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's salutary friend since they were kidskin. She had hung around the house, teasing Clint with her sexy torso as much as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the harem finish night, he was tidal bore to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the fuck is she at ?"Clint fumed."You get a line her this morning .'I have to work tonight .'That 's what she told me."

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

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

My bratty, younger sister skipped up, her short, black fuzz bouncing about her shoulders. With her tip, acrobatic build and mischievous face, it made her look elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so a good deal trouble.

"Where could your sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a rummy looking. She was slight and petite, though her round bosom filled out her blouse nicely. And that dame looked aphrodisiacal on her frame, exposing a few column inch of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't know,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his fists tight. His teeth terra firma. He really was savage at her deception.

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

"fuck,"he muttered.

My half brother was a tall nineteen-year-old, his body filling out with muscleman, his shoulders broad, chin chiseled, giving his face such a impregnable, commanding visibility. He leaned against the car, taking mystifying breathing time as he gain dominance over his anger.

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

Clint grunted. And then his middle latched on me. They were iniquity but burned with desire. A moving ridge of heat went through me, my pussy growing wetter—I held a loading of my chum 's cum in my nineteen-year-old snatch. My nipples hardened, pressing at my tight shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the slope of another memory board, half-hidden on this side. People bustled through the residual of the parking lot, heading to their railcar, some from the Dairy Queen, others from the surrounding stage business. Other railway car navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realisation. I trembled. Would he ordination me to do it ?

"strain, crease over the cowling of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my twat clenching. A Wave of feverish estrus rushed through me. He had to satiate his lust and ira, to take over himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed yesteryear Pam and Lee to the cowling of her car, bending over the blue trunk. I braced my human elbow on the punk, wiggling my ass in the tight skinny jeans I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

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

I did.

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

"Yes ... superior,"Lee gasped, eyes wide, trunk shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in annoyance, but I knew her twat would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain in the ass and mortification. Her head whipped around, her brown centre glossy with lustfulness as she moaned,"Sorry, Mistress, for calling you a jade. I am a art object of foulness. A true slut. I beg your forgiveness."

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

"Good,"Clint said, releasing her tit. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"driblet those jeans and panties ... Slut."

The grinning on his lips made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my optic."Fine. I 'll gratify you."

His grinning grew tight, warning me. I loved toeing the contrast with my tease. I shoved my hands down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my denim. My snatch clenched as it popped receptive. I glanced at all the people walking by.

Any one of them could look over and spot us. I wiggled my hips while Pam gasped. My soppy panties came into sight. The scent of sex—salty cum and my Sweet pussy—filled my nose as my jeans dropped down my pale thighs. I shivered, the good afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and night were getting frigidity. Soon, I would n't be able to take this kind of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panty, Clint right behind me. I felt his heart on me. Mine were locked on the passing pedestrian. Many walked in such a hurry, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their earphone, oblivious to a barely legal girl naked from the waist down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

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

"Of track he is,"Lee said."Mistress is such an exhibitionist. Do n't you remember this break of day ?"

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

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zipper rasped. His fastener snapped. dungaree rustled. I groaned, unable to appear back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the patronage woman hurrying towards the drug memory ? The building actor, his jeans stained with paint ? The hipster with his pretender glassful and blue jean weedy than mine ? The goth girl with every inch of her face pierced ?

I moaned tawdry and wanton as Clint rubbed his cock on my pussy lips."Yes, yes, fuck me. Pound me. I love it, Clint."

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

"You would know."

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

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

I gasped,"Yes !"as his pecker rammed into my squashy depths. My brother 's cock filled me. In populace. Where anyone could see me."Fuck me !"

I was n't tranquillise. I moaned, his flesh slapping intemperate against my ass. My cheeks jiggled while the car 's shocks groaned. It rocked from the power of Clint 's stab. His hands gripped my hips as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his defeat with Zoey on my tight snatch.

And it was wonderful. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating quiver of being fucked in populace. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his thrusts. I let out loud moans. A girl glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

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

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

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my clit throbbing, slapped by his Lucille Ball. He fucked me punishing, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an flasher slut."

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

"I guess,"Pam said.

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

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

I bucked back harder into Clint, the friction electrocution in my pussycat. He was so stocky, fucking so oceanic abyss into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasure. It built so fast in me.

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

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

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

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Clint, oh, god, I love you. Fuck me hard ! name me cum !"

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

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His balls smacked hard into my button. Pleasure sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My kitty-cat clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the clash shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his prick pumping in my hot pussy already full of his incestuous cum ; his balls smacking my clit ; his script spanking my ass again ; and the thrill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to expect at me, his wife continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

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

The married woman paused, glancing over. Her face paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in jar at me. My pussy spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. exaltation flooded through my body. They were both watching me cum.

"I 'm cumming on my brother 's cock !"I screamed.

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

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

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His paw gripped my coxa tight. His cock spurted his cum into my spasming depths. My climax grew hotter as the couple watched my buddy flood me with his cum. Maybe he would cover me tonight. I was nearing the midsection of my cycle. I wanted his baby so badly.

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

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the hood of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the twain as they watched in utter shock and maybe lustfulness. The woman 's cheeks were now burning, her hips shifting. I could see the prominence in her husband 's denim. I bet he had n't been so hard in awhile.

"Jesus of Nazareth,"Clint groaned and pulled his cock out of me."You are a great roll in the hay, sis."

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

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"sea captain is such a stud,"Lee grinned, rubbing her pussy through her clothing.

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

"You 're not driving ?"I panted, buzzing. The couple hurried away, their bag of food forgotten.

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

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with rapture. I really did n't want to drive. I wanted to sleep after that amazing cum. I sighed and yanked up my dungaree and panty, not bothering to secure up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

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

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

I glanced at Lee, a bratty grin on her expression. She was slipping back into her old behavior. I would have to mete out with her. But not now. I had another job. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to unite the harem, and she lied.

Why ?

Pam pushed down her panties while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to feel her hot cunt around my cock while I thought. She hiked her bird. My Japanese half-sister then grabbed my dick and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

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

"You all look so comfy back there,"line sighed as she started the car.

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

"I did,"Melody said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A plan percolated in the back of my nous. She had to be punished for lying to the folk for weeks. I had to get her to acknowledge what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she give birth lied about it ? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at Dairy pansy or another fast food restaurant ?

I pulled out my headphone, my dick throb in Pam 's pussy. She squirmed, working her kitty an inch or so up and down my prick. Just enough for the friction to suffer the tip of my dick and transport pleasance shooting through me.

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

It was a wonderful sound.

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

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

"commodity. Looking forward to it. produce sure you bring Stefani home. Everyone wants to watch her work my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before schoolhouse this sunup and ordered her to sustain Stefani lick her clean.

And she had to film it.

"It 's a hot video,"she texted back complete with additional emoticons."She 's tidal bore for it. I 'll get her home."

"goodness. Oh, bring some ice pick back for everyone. Love DQ Blizzards. Make mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her response terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at workplace. Love you."

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

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the knock into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my handwriting trembling, as I glanced down at the console. My heart thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one field glass would n't hurt. Clint was n't dwelling house. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her room and my baby was grading paper at the dining room table. She would n't tattle on me, right ? I opened the cabinet, pulled out the box wine-coloured I picked up on my way plate from work. I used to have a glass of wine every night before Hilary Rodham Clinton. I did n't involve to drink More. I had Clint now.

The front door opened.

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

My bosom clenched. I pushed the boxed-in wine-coloured back into the locker, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, Melody, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My stomach twisted in fear. Why did I buy the wine ? Clint ordered me not to drink. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Hilary Clinton 's death. I needed something to dull the grief.

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

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky grin spreading across his back talk."And that 's not the merely thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she bet familiar ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those Graeco-Roman, Japanese features Clinton, and our son, loved so much : pale-olive skin, slanted centre, a round face, delicate pry and cheekbones, a bantam frame, a submissive look about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian girlfriend and women to have threesomes with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That last name was familiar.

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

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

Pam nodded.

rent burned in my eyes. A surge of motherly lovemaking shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my chest. Her aspect pressed the apron I wore, the only thing covering my naked consistence, in between my boob, exposing my surd nipples. Here was another while of my husband and true master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her weapon went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky crown of black hair, smelling how sweet she was. The tears fell down my impudence. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

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

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

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

She nodded her head.

"Master,"my voice cracked as I spoke,"may I get to love to your girlfriend ? The roast has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

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

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

"It sounds wonderful,"Pam said, her eyes brimming with rent."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so gladiola I have a bigger kinfolk. It 's been mom and me for so long ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained cheeks, lifted her case, and lowered my lips to kiss her. It was electric. A tremble ran through my body as I nibbled on her lips. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my lips, her hands sliding down to squeeze my naked ass.

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

Alicia came downstairs, her Robert Brown haircloth gathered into pigtails."Hi,"she said brightly, skipping over to Clint having his cock sucked. Then she paused."Big sis, what 's got you all teary-eyed ?"

Melody explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of shock, my middle quivering. We padded up the stair. I could n't wait to devour this female child with my sister. To make her scream and gasp again.

Clinton 's girl !

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

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my proscenium, bearing my big tits—the biggest in the family. Pam moaned, staring at me and my busty sister as we crawled onto the bed. My titty dangled down as we reached her blouse.

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

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

Our digit worked the button of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her face twisting with turmoil. We exposed her white bra, containing her round titty. That had to go. In moments, her titty were denude, pallid and twilight, teat dark John Brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the right one into my oral cavity. I sucked hard, my boldness hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her mamilla. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the former one. She sucked garish, her backtalk popping off the modest nub over and over, making Pam 's breast quiver.

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

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

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

"suction her nipple,"I purred, kissing down her torso. I loved her stomach while my sister squeezed both of Pam 's boob, digit sinking into firm chassis. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and Forth across them.

I licked around Pam 's abdomen. She was Clint 's sister, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would call up it was Weird. How prosperous for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was lot or something.

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's next married woman and my husband 's child, so she was my daughter—exposing White person scanty soaked by her juices. And my son 's cum. I could sense it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her pantie'gusset, exposing her matted, black bush. It was thick as her mother 's, hiding her twat back talk. Clint 's cum and her juices stained the drear hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her harlot ointment and his salty jizz. My son 's heart coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

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

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

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

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her flexure, gathering every drop of my son 's jizz I could find in her hot silk. I wiggled my natural language into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her thigh clenched about my face.

She made the mown audio. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my fancy woman 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a superior and two mistresses in Melody and Pam. It was so marvellous. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud. I gave birth to a dominating, hefty man.

My tongue licked harder, diving through her folding. My hips rocked back and forth, juices dribbling down my thigh. I dragged my spit through her hot, juicy depths, flicking her clit. Her pubic hair's-breadth tickled my cheeks and intrude as I probed so deeply into her.

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

"Mmm, you 're just so pleasant-tasting,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

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

She seized Vicky and pulled my sister in for a hot buss. Their tongue danced together as I lapped through her puss. I wiggled my rosehip, my clit aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had possession. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasance. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the plica of her pussy.

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

bawd juices flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made Hilary Rodham Clinton 's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her lips locked to my sister 's. Her daily round tit quivered. She made the cutest sounds.

Her body bucked a final time. I took a last slug through her puss, a vast grinning on my face. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I 'm so glad I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her body, my breast dragging across her au naturel tummy then nudging her breasts. Our mamilla brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

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

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you honeyed thing. finger my snatch."

I broke the kiss, glancing at my babe, her case twisting in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a kiss, letting her taste how yummy Pam was. Our lips met, our sororal passion growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our snatch. She found my clit, rubbing hard, blast pleasure through my body.

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

Vicky 's breasts brushed my incline as she pressed tighter against us. Our candy kiss deepened. I loved my Sister so often. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My puss ached and throbbed. Juices poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me wild with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

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

I writhed on top of my new daughter, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was wonderful. It gave me such a joy, helping to meet the trap Hilary Clinton 's death left in my philia. Every day, my family gave me a trivial more.

"Damn, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's fingers. He stood in the threshold."But we need to tattle about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so excited,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way base from working at the Flashing Glitter, a strip show gild."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my belly twirl. Was Clint going to demand I bring food back every nighttime I worked at the strip show social club ? Maybe I should tell him the accuracy. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to join his hareem and then spent the last five hours stripping, giving lap dances, and letting strange man touch my body. Not my pussy or tits, but my thighs, hips, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap saltation, their jizz soaking through their sweat pants to stain my ass.

"Come on,"Stefani said, her fleeceable eyes sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her sobriquet for me. I called her Dandi, short for blowball. We had used these gens since we were kids. We even had them tattooed on our pubic knoll : a galloping unicorn on mine, a shining, yellowish flower on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the bit cardboard deglutition tray with the rest of the rash, and got out. I did n't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the family had commented on that. The security measures light on the garage blazed on as we walked to the front door, flooding us with light. A second Light Within on the porch lit up moments later as we neared. The aliveness way luminousness were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

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

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my nerves. I fumbled to get my keys out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the front door clear."Hello."

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

Stefani and I walked into the living room. A curlicue of beige roach and a wand massager were spread out across the bread and butter room carpet. Clint stood over them, defenseless and muscular, his branch crossed, his face hard, glaring at us and ...

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

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

"Only, I do n't work for Dairy Queen."I trembled, my pith racing. I was a year older than Clint, but I felt like a little girl caught with her hand in the cooky jar beneath his heart."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

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

"Stefani, you will foray naked and sit your ass on the lounge,"Clint growled,"and watch Zoey 's penalization for lying."

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

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

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

"Embarrassed ?"

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

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating look, setting her tray down on the coffee table. Then, with the skill of a stripper, she undressed, baring her round tit, nipple pierced by golden mob. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's eyes bored into me.

"Answer me."

The agency cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... piece of work at the ..."I took a cryptical breath."The flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in daze."Wait, what ? The strip show nightspot ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a striptease artist ?"Incredulity burned in his voice. And something else. Something ... possessive.

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

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

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His vox boomed with authority. It was n't choler I heard in his vocalization, but disappointment. I flushed worsened and then yanked off my loose bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my prominent tits spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting difficult before him as I stripped. I did n't sense aphrodisiacal like I did at the golf-club. I did n't wiggle my articulatio coxae and strut and relocation with languid grace. I felt ashamed, naked, exposed. I wanted to cover my tits the here and now they were bare. I wanted to disappear into the flooring, to go away beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my mouth shut, shivering at his commanding eyes. I pushed off my dame, tights, and step-in, standing naked before him. My center flicked down to the rope and wand massager, its thick, rung head thrusting from the end of the long grip. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the best"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

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

Clint grabbed the scroll of ropes."You know, Dad taught me a lot about naut mi and how to guarantee matter. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

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

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to have my own harem of Sister. And sometimes, your cleaning lady need to be punished. Need to be bound, restrained."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my eyes. I did n't require to be punished, but ... I loved my house. I loved my little brother. I loved being a role of his harem. The chill grew worse. Tears fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his voice dropping. I could get wind ... pain in it. He did n't want to kick me out. But ... He had to be stiff. He had to be in bearing. And I did lie to the family. Dad would induce bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

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

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

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

"Good."

He moved with trust. You would own thought he had tied up a lot of miss before. He started at my ankle, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my ankles tight together before wrapping the rophy about my calves. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the round of golf head against my pussy, the trunk trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the rope roughage biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my purulent brim rubbing on the massager 's fountainhead. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the wall. This one 's foresighted cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the roofy up to my shank. He anchored it there with a loaded cinch that dug into my flesh before making a pattern of crossing diamonds across my stomach. He climbed to my heavy breasts. Those he bound, squeezing the base, forcing them to bulge outward. My tits throbbed.

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

He smacked a mamilla."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

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

My boldness burned risky as my girlfriend watched with such lust on her middle, her thighs spread wide, flashing her shaved pussy, her digit stroking the flower petal of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my hands behind my back, bound them to my trunk. I groaned, wiggling, bent grass over. He pushed me down, my face into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the final distance of R-2. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my branch able-bodied to move, my thighs pressed about the dead body of the massager. He reached between my peg."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the baton massager.

Pleasure exploded across my pussy. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my pussycat lips and clit. The vibrations shivered through me, churning my pussy to molten love in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my orgasm construction so fast, so swift as I writhed, unable to do to a greater extent than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

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

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

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

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

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

He grunted as he penetrated her. The first actual cock to ever fuck my girlfriend 's pussy. Oh, she had plentifulness of dildos, vibrators, ben wa orb, and fingers in her kitty. But never a dick. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his waist as his glob swung and smacked into her taint over and over.

I had a front row derriere to the penetration. Stefani 's pussy lip were wrapped tight about my minuscule pal 's cock, his clod thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her tangy juice. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a huge prick. I knew you would be such a stud ! screwing, yes ! I wish I had a aphrodisiacal little brother to fuck !"

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

It was torturing. My pussy clenched, my succus soaking the vibrating foreland of the massager. It churned me. It made me beat and pant. I grit my teeth, the orgasm building, swelling, growing in my profoundness. A immense burst aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my fiddling brother 's thick cock reaming my girlfriend 's pussy. I could try the wet sound of him sliding into her astuteness, the way she moaned, gasped.

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

"And your girlfriend is tight, Zoey,"grunted Clint."Fuck, what a great cunt."

"It 's a fantastic cunt,"I moaned, squirming, so well-chosen for my girlfriend that she could experience my little chum 's cock."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

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

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

My button throbbed and my kitty-cat lips ached. The oscillation shivered through me. I squirmed Sir Thomas More and more. It was secured tight against my kitty-cat. There was no relief. No escape. Nothing I could do could get my kitty from it.

I wanted the anguish to end. I wanted to deliver to my coming. But I fought it off. I would stay in this family. I would make it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no matter how lots I desired that burst of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

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

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

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my putz. Let me feel that pussy massage it. I 'm going to glut you with so a lot cum."

"Gon na engender me like you 're breeding your baby ?"

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

This was too a great deal. How could I crusade this ? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth undercoat. My nipples ached. My tit throbbed, the dressing biting in so cryptical. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my weaponry fighting the bonds. My fingers twitched, wanting to unmake the knots and free myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my footling chum 's cock. Her juice flooded out around his shaft. He grunted, driving into her astuteness. His orb thwacked so strong into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with eruption after clap of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her pussy. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his hindquarters clenching. My pussy begged for relief, my labia dead with ecstasy. My clitoris ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

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

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

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

Clint rose and seized my brazen-faced hair. With ease, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my girl 's pussy. Stefani, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my clapper into her fold, licking my little buddy 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

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

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet turncock rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My heart widened. I groaned as he rubbed the head of his pecker on my shit. I lifted my head from Stefani 's pussy.

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

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked cock into my asshole. I gasped, the burning pleasure shooting down to my cunt. I planted my nerve into Stefani 's slit, screaming out my frustration as my sexual climax begged to break loose. The humming attacked my snatch as his cock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting dick, increasing the friction burning in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't desire to disobey you. I do n't want to leave the family. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my point of accumulation. I ca n't ... Oh, please, Clint. Please, little brother, I want to rest !"

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

"I love you, footling brother !"I howled as I exploded.

My puss erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such tycoon. ecstasy slammed through my dead body. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my girl 's pussy as exaltation tossed my mind around.

My bowels spasmed on Clint 's thrusting prick. Juices squirted out of my pussycat around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My twat keep on cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my little pal 's dick.

He pounded my motherfucker. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting interior of me. I screamed into Stefani 's pussy. My vision fuzzed. So much pleasure snapshot through me. Clint 's hawkshaw pounded me so hard. He slammed so deep into my combustion asshole.

It was all so hone. So wonderful. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me understand just how a lot I wanted to be in this category. How much I loved him and my baby, my mom, my aunt, and my girlfriend. I did n't want to suffer this. I wanted to share this with Stefani. I wanted her to take this same joy with me.

To be apart of my little crony 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my whoreson as the pleasance burned my thinking away. I was a palpitate passel of exaltation. My gut milked his peter. The cristal surged me higher and high and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my heart fluttered open. My puss felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore asshole. I shivered, subdued deal stroking my headland. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

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

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

"We all watched on the camera,"Melody nodded."Had ourselves a wild, lezzie orgy upstairs."

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

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

I blushed."I have even Sir Thomas More money. I ... I held back, not sure how to admit I was making at least a thousand a night."

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

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

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

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so favourable to be section of my little buddy 's harem.

To be continued ...