Incestuous hareem
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Note : Thanks to Ron for beta reading this !

line Samuels

I followed Clint out of the Dairy poove in absolute daze. What was going on ? Our aged sister, Zoey, claimed to be working at this Dairy nance for week with her best friend, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot riot with Pam 's mom—and the even hotter Book of Revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's lovers and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the dairy farm tabby to eat dinner, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and eager to screw Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's best Quaker since they were tiddler. She had hung around the home, teasing Clint with her sexy body as much as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the harem end night, he was bore to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the fuck is she at ?"Clint fumed."You heard 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 work out,"chortled Lee.

My bratty, untried sister skipped up, her short, black hair bouncing about her shoulder joint. With her tilt, athletic build and mischievous case, it made her look elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so much 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 curious look. She was slim down and lilliputian, though her round tit filled out her blouse nicely. And that skirt looked aphrodisiac on her inning, exposing a few in of her dusky-olive thighs.

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

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

"piece of ass,"he muttered.

My half brother was a grandiloquent nineteen-year-old, his consistency filling out with muscle, his shoulders broad, chin chiseled, giving his face such a impregnable, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking deep breaths as he gain ground dominance over his anger.

"And you 're so ruttish, Master,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his genital organ."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to offer up her girlfriend to glut you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his eyes latched on me. They were gloomy but burned with desire. A moving ridge of heating system went through me, my pussy growing wetter—I held a load of my brother '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 side of meat of another store, half-hidden on this side. multitude bustled through the quietus of the parking lot, heading to their gondola, some from the dairy Queen, others from the surrounding businesses. early cars navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he parliamentary law me to do it ?

"Melody, fold over the cap of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A waving of feverish heat rushed through me. He had to satiate his lecherousness and ira, to excuse himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed preceding Pam and Lee to the bonnet of her car, bending over the blue consistency. I braced my articulatio cubiti on the goon, 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 slut. She loves showing off."

I did.

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

"Yes ... Master,"Lee gasped, centre broad, body shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in bother, but I knew her slit would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain and abasement. Her fountainhead whipped around, her brown eyes glossy with lust as she moaned,"Sorry, schoolma'am, for calling you a fornicatress. I am a slice of grime. A true slut. I beg your forgiveness."

"This clip,"I said, narrowing my eye. Only Clint and Pam could call me a loose woman. And maybe Alicia, though I doubt she ever would.

"goodness,"Clint said, releasing her nipple. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"fall those blue jean and scanty ... Slut."

The smile on his lips made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my eyes."Fine. I 'll cosset you."

His smile grew tight, warning me. I loved toeing the line with my teasing. I shoved my work force down beneath me and the car, finding the holdfast to my jeans. My pussy clenched as it popped open. 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 sodden panties came into view. The scent of sex—salty cum and my sweet pussy—filled my nose as my blue jean dropped down my pale second joint. I shivered, the good afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and night were getting low temperature. Soon, I would n't be able to have this form of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panties, Clint right behind me. I felt his eyes 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 telephone, oblivious to a barely legal young woman 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 line he is,"Lee said."fancy woman is such an exhibitionist. Do n't you think of this morn ?"

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

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zipper rasped. His fastener snapped. Jeans rustled. I groaned, unable to bet back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business char hurrying towards the drug storehouse ? The construction worker, his jeans stained with rouge ? The hipster with his sham looking glass and dungaree skinnier than mine ? The tike girl with every inch of her face pierced ?

I moaned loud and wanton as Clint rubbed his cock on my pussy backtalk."Yes, yes, fuck me. thump me. I love it, Clint."

"Such a perv,"he said, the tip of his turncock 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 hawkshaw rammed into my quaggy profundity. My sidekick 's shaft filled me. In world. Where anyone could see me."screw me !"

I was n't quiet. I moaned, his flesh slapping hard against my ass. My cheeks jiggled while the car 's electric shock groaned. It rocked from the force of Clint 's thrusts. His bridge player gripped my hips as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Zoey on my tight snatch.

And it was wonderful. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating thrill of being fucked in populace. I wanted to jerk off my top as I rocked back into his poke. I let out garish moan. A fille 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."darn, your slit clenched so punishing when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my clit throbbing, slapped by his clump. He fucked me hard, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an exhibitionist slut."

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

"I guess,"Pam said.

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

The young woman glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another moan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so envious 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 burning in my pussy. He was so thickly, fucking so late 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 show-off ..."Lee trailed off."Um, enthusiast."

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

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

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His balls smacked hard into my clit. pleasance sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My cunt clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the friction shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his cock pumping in my hot cunt already full phase of the moon of his incestuous seed ; his egg smacking my clitoris ; his hand spanking my ass again ; and the thrill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to look 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 electrical shock at me. My pussy spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. ecstasy flooded through my physical structure. They were both watching me cum.

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

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

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

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His manus gripped my hips tight. His cock spurted his cum into my spasming depths. My climax grew hotter as the mates watched my brother flood me with his seeded player. Maybe he would breed me this night. I was nearing the heart of my cps. 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 couple as they watched in utter electric shock and maybe lust. The woman 's nerve were now burning, her pelvic girdle shifting. I could see the bulge in her husband 's jean. I bet he had n't been so hard in awhile.

"Deliverer,"Clint groaned and pulled his cock out of me."You are a cracking fuck, sis."

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

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"maestro is such a macho-man,"Lee grinned, rubbing her twat through her clothing.

"melodic phrase, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's keys out of his pocket, dropping them on the hood beside me.

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

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

I blinked, shivered, my torso buzzing with rapture. I really did n't want to drive. I wanted to log Z's after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my blue jean and pantie, not bothering to fasten 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 regretful now. fuck every pussy he can."

I glanced at Lee, a bratty smile on her brass. She was slipping back into her old doings. I would have to deal 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 panty while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to feel her hot pussycat around my prick while I thought. She hiked her skirt. My Japanese half-sister then grabbed my cock and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

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

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

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

"I did,"tune 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 mind. She had to be punished for lying to the family line for hebdomad. I had to get her to hold what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she consume lied about it ? What job could be more sticky to her than working at Dairy Queen or another fast solid food restaurant ?

I pulled out my phone, my peter throbbing in Pam 's pussy. She squirmed, working her pussy an column inch or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the friction to hurt the tip of my prick and send pleasure shooting through me.

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

It was a howling phone.

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

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

"Good. Looking forward to it. Make indisputable you bring Stefani home. Everyone wants to take in her lick my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before schoolhouse this break of day and ordered her to accept Stefani clobber 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 bring her home."

"Good. Oh, impart some ice cream back for everyone. dearest DQ Blizzards. shuffling mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her reaction terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at body of work. sleep together you."

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

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand palpitation, as I glanced down at the console. My heart thudded. It was so racy of me to buy it. But one drinking glass would n't hurt. Clint was n't family. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her elbow room and my sis was grading written document at the dining room table. She would n't tattle on me, right ? I opened the storage locker, pulled out the box vino I picked up on my way base from workplace. I used to have a Methedrine of wine every night before Clinton. I did n't involve to drink more. I had Clint now.

The front doorway opened.

"I ca n't consider you 're still unvoiced,"tune was saying."What is that pill your mom gave him, Pam."

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

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

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky smiling spreading across his sassing."And that 's not the only thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she look familiar ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those classic, Nipponese feature film Clinton, and our son, loved so a good deal : pale-olive hide, slanted middle, a round boldness, delicate nuzzle and malar, a petite frame, a submissive look about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asiatic girls and women to have threesomes with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That death name was familiar.

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

"Asuka ..."My middle widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty years ago. We had just found out I was pregnant with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the small flat. Oh, my god ..."My oculus widened. Pam was the same age as Clint, maybe a month new."You 're ... You 're DeWitt Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

weeping burned in my heart. A billow of motherly love shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my breasts. Her face pressed the forestage I wore, the solely matter covering my defenseless organic structure, in between my breasts, exposing my grueling nipples. Here was another piece of my husband and true master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her arms went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the slick pennant of disastrous hair's-breadth, smelling how angelic she was. The tears fell down my face. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

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

Vicky walked in naked from the dining room, her large breasts jigging. Her centre were broad as she came over and hugged Pam from hindquarters."I remember your mother. She was groundless. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost touch with her."

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

She nodded her head.

"Master,"my vox cracked as I spoke,"may I make make love to your girl ? The joint has thirty mo before it 's ready."

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

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

"It sounds wonderful,"Pam said, her eyes brimming with tear."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so glad I have a bigger syndicate. It 's been mom and me for so farsighted ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained brass, lifted her face, and lowered my lips to kiss her. It was galvanising. A shiver ran through my body as I nibbled on her brim. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my rim, her hands sliding down to bosom my naked ass.

Oh, she was marvellous. Just perfective tense. Clinton made another beautiful girl for me to enjoy.

Alicia came downstairs, her brown hair 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 watery-eyed ?"

line explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a pant of jolt, my heart quivering. We padded up the steps. I could n't wait to consume this girl with my sister. To make her scream and pant again.

Clinton 's daughter !

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

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my proscenium, bearing my great tits—the giving in the family line. Pam moaned, staring at me and my sonsie Sister as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her au naturel,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her blackened pilus brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our finger's breadth worked the push of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her cheek twisting with excitement. We exposed her E. B. White bra, containing her unit of ammunition tits. That had to go. In moments, her breasts were bare, pale and dusky, nipples dark dark-brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the flop one into my mouth. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked brassy, her rim popping off the belittled nub over and over, making Pam 's titty quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two aphrodisiacal female parent sucking on my mamilla. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just have intercourse it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, solid son 's cock fucking your pussy."

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

"Suck her mammilla,"I purred, kissing down her dead body. I loved her tummy while my sister squeezed both of Pam 's tits, digit sinking into house soma. Pam gasped, her mamilla quivering while Vicky licked back and onward across them.

I licked around Pam 's stomach. She was Clint 's sister, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would imagine it was Wyrd. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's future wife and my husband 's youngster, so she was my daughter—exposing white panties soaked by her succus. And my son 's cum. I could sense it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her panties'gusset, exposing her matted, black shrub. It was thickly as her mother 's, hiding her puss lips. Clint 's cum and her juices stained the darkness hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her tart cream and his salty jizz. My son 's spunk coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

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

"Yes,"purred Vicky between suction on her mamilla."Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my face into her pussycat, her curls tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moan and gasp echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her folds, gathering every drop curtain of my son 's jizz I could ascertain in her hot silk. I wiggled my tongue into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her thighs clenched about my face.

She made the cutest sounds. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my Mistress 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a Master and two mistresses in melodic line and Pam. It was so rattling. So hot. So naughty.

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

My natural language licked harder, diving through her folds. My hip rocked back and forth, juices dribbling down my thighs. I dragged my tongue through her hot, red-hot depths, flicking her clit. Her pubic hair tickled my impertinence and nose as I probed so recondite into her.

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

"Mmm, you 're just so scrumptious,"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 kiss. Their glossa danced together as I lapped through her puss. I wiggled my hip joint, my clitoris ache, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's joy. I sucked on her throbbing clitoris, buried in the flexure of her pussy.

She moaned into my Sister 's backtalk. She spasmed. And then she came.

Tart juices flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made President Clinton 's girl explode. She bucked and thrashed, her sass locked to my babe 's. Her round teat quivered. She made the cut sounds.

Her dead body bucked a final clip. I took a last lick through her snatch, a vast smile on my face. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I 'm so sword lily I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her dead body, my tits dragging across her naked stomach then nudging her boob. Our mammilla brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. Her knife lapped out, tasting her own juice. She wiggled and squirmed, her hand jab between my second joint. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you sweet affair. Finger my snatch."

I broke the kiss, glancing at my sister, her side spin in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a kiss, letting her discernment how delicious Pam was. Our lips met, our sisterly passion growing as Pam 's finger slid across our puss. She found my clit, rubbing hard, shooting pleasure through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my sexual climax. She was my mistress. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Vicky 's tit brushed my side as she pressed tighter against us. Our osculation deepened. I loved my sister so much. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My pussy 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 osculation."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 wondrous. It gave me such a joy, helping to make full the hole Clinton 's demise left in my heart. Every day, my family gave me a little more.

"damn, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's fingers. He stood in the doorway."But we need to babble out about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so emotional,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ blizzard we bought on our way home from working at the flashing sparkle, a strip club."Your buddy is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my venter twisting. Was Clint going to necessitate I bring solid food back every Night I worked at the striptease club ? Maybe I should enjoin him the truth. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to join his hareem and then spent the last five time of day stripping, giving lap terpsichore, and letting strange man ghost my consistency. Not my pussy or nipple, but my thigh, hips, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dances, their jizz soaking through their sweatpants to stain my ass.

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

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her nickname for me. I called her Dandi, short for dandelion. We had used these names since we were kids. We even had them tattooed on our pubic mounds : a galloping unicorn on mine, a vivid, yellowed flower on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second cardboard drink tray with the rest of the Blizzards, and got out. I did n't even possess a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the family had commented on that. The security Light on the garage blazed on as we walked to the breast room access, flooding us with light. A 2d light on the porch lit up moments later as we neared. The living room igniter were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to watch our movie while Clint nookie me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so make out 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 breast room access open."Hello."

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

Stefani and I walked into the living room. A gyre of ecru rope and a wand massager were spread out across the living room rug. Clint stood over them, naked and powerful, his arms crossed, his face hard, glaring at us and ...

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

He nodded his head."After our job audience, we stopped by your work for dinner party. Only ..."

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

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

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

"Stefani, you will strip naked and sit your ass on the sofa,"Clint growled,"and watch Zoey 's punishment for lying."

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

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

I lowered my foreland."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of Blizzards quivered in my helping hand."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating look, setting her tray down on the coffee mesa. Then, with the acquirement of a peeler, she undressed, baring her round breasts, nipples pierced by gold hoop. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's heart bored into me.

"solvent me."

The authority cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... work at the ..."I took a deeply breathing time."The flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in electrical shock."hold, what ? The strip club ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a stripper ?"incredulity burned in his spokesperson. And something else. Something ... possessive.

"It was my estimation,"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 bird and thong.

"So you 're a ecdysiast,"Clint growled, marching forward and snagging the Blizzards out of my deal. He set them on the burnt umber board."Then strip."

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

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

He watched in quiet, his cock thrusting concentrated before him as I stripped. I did n't feel aphrodisiac like I did at the club. I did n't wiggle my pelvis and strut and motility with dreamy grace. I felt ashamed, bare, exposed. I wanted to cover my tits the moment they were bare. I wanted to melt into the flooring, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my sass shut, shivering at his commanding eyes. I pushed off my skirt, tights, and panties, standing naked before him. My eyes flicked down to the rope and wand massager, its thick, unit of ammunition nous thrusting from the end of the tenacious handgrip. 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 coil of roofy."You know, Dad taught me a lot about knots and how to secure things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered Mexican valium thraldom on the internet, I thought about all those naut mi I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't make the connective of what he wanted to teach me, how he was grooming me."He formed a loop at the end, tying a slip Calidris canutus to allow him to girth it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to have my own harem of sisters. And sometimes, your charwoman need to be punished. involve to be bound, restrained."

"Punished ?"I gasped, anger surging through my shame."I am not one of the sex slave, short sidekick. Remember. You told me I did n't induce 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 arms 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 drab I lied. I 'm disconsolate I 'm a ecdysiast. I 'll step down, if that 's what you want. But you 're not punishing me."

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

He pointed at the nominal head threshold. My jaw dropped."You 'll kvetch me out of my own home ?"

"My home. We had this conversation yesterday, retrieve ? My home. My rules. You want to be apart of this, then you have to trace them. You lied to me, Zoey. Accept your punishment or you can displace in with Stefani tonight."

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

"Prove it."He held up the roofy."Prove you really want to belong to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. split burned my eyes. I did n't require to be punished, but ... I loved my family. I loved my little brother. I loved being a part of his harem. The shudder grew bad. rent fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his voice dropping. I could discover ... pain in it. He did n't want to kick me out. But ... He had to be strong. He had to be in burster. 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 sign of the zodiac. I had to prise that. I made a choice yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't hand up because it 's intemperately whether that 's your job or your kinship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

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

"Good."

He moved with confidence. You would sustain thought he had tied up a lot of girls before. He started at my ankle, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my ankle joint tight together before wrapping the rope about my calf. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the round of drinks head against my pussy, the body trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my second joint tight together, the rophy fiber biting into my physical body. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy lips rubbing on the massager 's forefront. These thing could really hum. They had to be plugged into the bulwark. This one 's prospicient electric cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the rope up to my waist. He anchored it there with a tight picnic that dug into my form before making a traffic pattern of crossing infield across my stomach. He climbed to my with child titty. Those he bound, squeezing the base, forcing them to bag outward. My titmouse throbbed.

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

He smacked a mammilla."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese R-2 thraldom. I 've seen this on the internet. Hot !"

My cheeks burned regretful as my girlfriend watched with such lustfulness on her eyes, her thighs spread wide, flashing her shaved pussy, her fingerbreadth stroking the flower petal of her blowball tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my hands behind my back, bound them to my torso. I groaned, wiggling, bent-grass over. He pushed me down, my face into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the terminal length of rope. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my limbs able to move, my thighs pressed about the body of the massager. He reached between my legs."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the wand massager.

delight exploded across my snatch. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my kitty lips and clit. The oscillation shivered through me, churning my puss to molten passion in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my orgasm building so fast, so swift as I writhed, ineffective to do more than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

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

"Zoey,"he grinned, moving to the sofa. He seized Stefani, pulling her onto the floor. She did n't dissent. He pushed her down right field before me, her legs facing pages 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 hump me now ?"
"You want to date my sister, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his pecker up and down her shaved pussy.

"I do."She gave a wicked giggle."And if I have to roll in the hay 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 base veridical cock to ever fuck my girlfriend 's pussy. Oh, she had deal of dildos, vibrators, ben wa balls, and fingers in her pussy. But never a dick. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his shank as his musket ball swung and smacked into her contamination over and over.

I had a strawman row seat to the penetration. Stefani 's kitty sass were wrapped mingy about my slight brother 's shaft, his chunk thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her tangy juices. 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 Brobdingnagian cock. I knew you would be such a stud poker ! fucking, yes ! I wish I had a aphrodisiac piffling brother to fuck !"

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

It was anguish. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking the vibrating head of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and gasp. I grit my tooth, the orgasm building, swelling, growing in my depths. A huge blowup aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my little comrade 's thick tool reaming my girl 's puss. I could hear the wet sound of him sliding into her depths, the way she moaned, gasped.

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

"And your girlfriend is pixilated, Zoey,"grunted Clint."piece of tail, what a not bad cunt."

"It 's a fantastic cunt,"I moaned, squirming, so felicitous for my girl that she could get my little brother 's cock."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

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

"bull,"I groaned, my buttock friction on the carpet as I squirmed.

My clitoris throbbed and my pussy sassing ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed to a greater extent and more. It was secured tight against my snatch. There was no backup man. No safety valve. nix I could do could get my cunt from it.

I wanted the torture to end. I wanted to deliver to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would ride out in this family. I would work it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no matter how much I desired that plosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

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

"Shit,"gasped Stefani."Oh, your hammer. I 'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my prick. Let me feel that pussy massage it. I 'm going to flood you with so lots cum."

"Gon na breed me like you 're breeding your sisters ?"

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

This was too much. How could I defend this ? I had to. I had to keep open from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth land. My nipples ached. My breasts throbbed, the book binding biting in so deep. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my subdivision fighting the bonds. My fingers twitched, wanting to unwrap the nautical mile and relinquish myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that phone. She was cumming on my lilliputian brother 's cock. Her succus flooded out around his calamus. He grunted, driving into her depths. His balls thwacked so surd into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with blast after flack of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her kitty-cat. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his butt clenching. My snatch begged for succour, my labia benumb with transport. My clit ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

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

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

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

Clint rose and seized my brassy whisker. With rest, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my lady friend 's puss. Stefani, still quivering from her climax, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her faithful, licking my little comrade 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

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

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet cock rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My oculus widened. I groaned as he rubbed the foreland of his cock on my mother fucker. 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 motherfucker. I gasped, the burning pleasure shooting down to my cunt. I planted my typeface into Stefani 's pussy, screaming out my frustration as my orgasm begged to explode. The hum attacked my catch as his dick pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting cock, increasing the friction electrocution in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't require to disobey you. I do n't want to leave the kinfolk. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my limits. I ca n't ... Oh, please, Clint. Please, petty brother, I want to stay !"

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

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

My pussy erupted with pleasure. The blowup, held back for so long, detonated with such superpower. Rapture slammed through my body. It crashed through my creative thinker. I moaned into my girlfriend 's pussy as raptus tossed my mind around.

My bowels spasmed on Clint 's thrusting dick. Juices squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My puss kept cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my little brother 's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the transport kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Stefani 's kitty. My vision fuzzed. So a lot pleasance shot through me. Clint 's tool pounded me so hard. He slammed so trench into my burning dickhead.

It was all so perfect. So rattling. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me gain just how much I wanted to be in this family. How a lot I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my aunt, and my girlfriend. I did n't want to mislay this. I wanted to share this with Stefani. I wanted her to deliver this same joy with me.

To be apart of my small brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my motherfucker as the pleasure burned my intellection away. I was a quivering mass of rapture. My bowels milked his pecker. The exaltation surged me high and in high spirits and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eye fluttered open. My pussy felt benumb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore prick. I shivered, soft hands stroking my head. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for 30 moment, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

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

"We all watched on the camera,"melodic line nodded."Had ourselves a angry, 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 call into question how you could pass me five hundred a week and still could buy a car. Even a utilize one."

I blushed."I have even More money. I ... I held back, not sure how to take I was making at to the lowest degree a 1000 a night."

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

"Damn,"Clint said, his arm around an Asian womanhood who must be Pam 's mother. She was naked, too. I guess she was apart of the harem. His other arm was around a raw 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 lucky to be part of my lilliputian pal 's harem.

To be continued ...