Incestuous Harem
Chapter Nine : Incestuous submission
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my gloomy classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting band across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girlfriend trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a Daniel Chester French braid falling down her back.

She was the character of Japanese fille William Jefferson Clinton would love. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would induce been my husband, too. But my older babe, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did fuck him more than I did, so it was only fairish.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to instruct that he, too, had a matter for Asiatic girl. And Pam was just hone. Trembling, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'restroom. It happened on a break during the debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the coach of my school 's team, which was why my Sat were occupied. And with no incentive pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughters, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My untried daughter, Lee, a ended brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry red popped, and Melody had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The couplet had been in beloved for years, growing up as cuddling cousin, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you work me adept at debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

"It 's all about confidence,"I purred, lifting her chin."Look at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

"B-Because you kissed me earlier,"she whispered."I 'm your student. You should n't have done that."

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pink sassing."You loved the gustatory perception of my snatch on lips."

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want Sir Thomas More. I can avail you gain confidence. To stand magniloquent before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you more than confident."I gave a disgusting giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a boyfriend. soul that will wee-wee you realize how passably you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will hit your heart flutter. You 'll want to delight him, to love him, to experience his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stagecoach. You 'll be able to address with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any boys that make you feel those skanky tingles in your Virgo pussy ?"

"Ms. Samuels,"she whispered."I ... I ..."

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my ovolo stroking over her sassing. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym course, wearing your athletic wear. I bet your ass looks marvelous in those shorts. How could he not notice you ?"

"But ... He 's always with his cousin, air. They 're ..."She swallowed."I 've seen them kiss."

Does everyone experience about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love Thomas More than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many times have you masturbated to my daughter, Melody ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her knife caressed it. My pussy clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't consume the confidence to approach them. That 's your number one exam. On Monday, when you see my nephew, narrate him his aunt sent you. That you want to suck his cock while air watches. If you can do that, you will cause taken a great stone's throw forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond middle were sheeny."I ... I ..."

"He 'll hump it. I know he will. He talks about you all the time."I had never heard Clint say her name once."I know my nephew and daughter. trust me, this will pay dividends for you. sanction ?"

"I ... I 'll think about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your kitty getting wetter and wetter."I licked my backtalk."I bet your pussycat is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a svelte nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so wicked of me if I knelt down before you and work out your puss ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her school principal, her titty pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

"But that 's what makes it soooo exciting, right ?"I arched an eyebrow."It makes you so wet."

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her representative such a naughty purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

"That 's what I thought, sweetie."I licked my lips."It 'll be our little secret."

I kissed her before she could mouth. I captured those sweet lips. I could n't wait for Clint to cover back to me on his Monday romp with this toothsome girlfriend. He would bonk I was cool down aunt. His sexy, slavish aunt who would discover him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that persuasion. I wiggled my coxa, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her hard, my lingua thrusting into her lip. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive matter. So pliant. Clint would give birth no problems with her. Ooh, it would be such a wicked surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my handwriting reached in, touching her bare hide. She was slick still. I stroked up her side, bringing a shudder and moan from her lips. I rose high-pitched and high, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round breasts.

Her bra felt so quetch, so tedious. No lace, no exciting cut, no approach pattern of lilliputian holes in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This fille was missing out. A cleaning woman had so many options on how to display her consistence. She should embrace them.

And she would once she had the assurance Clint would give her.

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed circles with my quarter round over her kernel. The little sighs and gasp she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her confidence already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the kiss, I did n't fall in this sweet, nineteen-year-old Virgin a chance to object, to think. I wanted her cerebration full of lust.

I had plenty of drill unhooking another woman 's bra. It was dissimilar than doing your own. The clasp came off with a motion picture of my carpus. My handwriting moved, pulling the straps off her shoulders, baring those knocker. My hands found them, squeezing her warm flesh. They were diffuse yet firm, so wonderfully troll and plump, bad than near Asian lady friend her age. I found her hard mamilla, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumb and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her mammilla between my fingerbreadth, loving how she squirmed and writhed."That 's ... Oh, wow, that 's ..."

"Say it,"I told her."You want to be a debater. A debater speaks with clarity, projecting her thoughts and ideas."

"That feels really nice,"she moaned, her lips shiny with both our saliva."It tingles. All the way down there."

"Down there ? Use exact language."

"My cunny. It makes me feel all fluttery and wet. I itch."

"What does it wee-wee you want to do."

"signature myself,"she whispered, growing more boldface."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingerbreadth,"she moaned."And play with my teat. I smear my puss juices on my nipples. Makes them slippery. Then I can really revolve them. I switch helping hand, plunging over and over, keeping my fingerbreadth coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or line or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and line until Monday,"I told her."You need to be set to please him. Practice sucking on carrot or bananas. No teeth. You do n't want to hurt his cock. You want to pleasure him."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, her pelvis shifting."Are you really going to ... go down on me ?"

"Be specific."

"Are you going to bat my cunny ?"Her words burst loud from her minuscule torso, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her pap hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to make you cum on my lips. I 'm going to send you home feeling so sure-footed about your aphrodisiac body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That tegument, these breasts, your pegleg. Girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thigh, rubbing at my pantie."Feel how wet I am."

She gasped, slanted eyes widening."You 've soaked your panties."

Her hand came away, spots of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her olfactory organ, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her fingers while I knelt before her, pink natural language sliding slowly up her digit, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my girl will savour like. I bet line has a odorous savouring snatch."Tonight, I would find oneself out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunt and Alicia 's if I could contend. I was such a bad mommy and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her digit, I worked down her skirt. Her panty were the Sami boring tweed as her bra. But her genital organ was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a confection, destitute flavor.

Her hips writhed, sweet moans escaping her lips as I pushed her inset into her flexure, molding them tight. A few black curls escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfect. Nipponese daughter looked so intoxicating with their dark, thick bushes. I bet Clint would do it that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her hands planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her step-in. Slowly, rolling them down her hips, exposing the top of her ignominious bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."biff my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so legal injury. I 'm your student. I 'm nineteen. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fire. I breathed in her tart musk as her panties rolled down her sleek second joint. Her bush was trimmed but thick, hiding her folds.

I left her panties bunched around her knees, ineffective to resist my hungers for her just legal snatch. I buried my lips into my student 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my promontory as I found her Virgo pussy buried beneath the wood of black curls. I ran along her slit, gathering her lady of pleasure musk.

Her pussy was virginal tight. My finger's breadth quested through her silk pubic fuzz. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her entire hymen, the membrane covered in belittled holes, before swiping through her sheepcote and brushing her clitoris peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her center shot full open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. severalize me exactly how this feels."I took another tenacious, wearisome lick.

"It feels wonderful. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my flexure. I can find it against my physical body, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

"Your clit,"I grinned."Your cute clit and your hot pussy, your cunt. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her organic structure shuddered saying that watchword. She probably thought it was such a frightful give-and-take, but know, her lust burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her rose hip riffle, silky pubic hairs caressing my lips as she ground on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. salt lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and daughter. I wanted to attain my sexy overlord happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my overlord. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My pollex rubbed at her clit as I licked about her rigorous slit and folds. I brushed her hymen and drank her howling, lady of pleasure succus. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. knocker bounced above me, dark-brown pap waving. Her nerve contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvis humped and moaned. Her boob jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her capitulum snapped back. She moaned out her delight, centre clenching, consistency shivering.

"It 's construction,"she moaned."My sexual climax ! Oh, Ms. Samuels ! Oh, this is so blue ! I 'm going to cum ! No one 's ever made me cum before."

"Do n't accommodate back,"I moaned."Let it out. affect I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clitoris difficult as she gasped. With her eye closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond hair, her round of drinks breasts, her young body. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the Saame year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her boob bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my lip as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her Gallic braid whipped about her body while her bosom danced above me, so perky and firm. Her second joint tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my natural endowment to my nephew and superior. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his pecker on his phone. My slit burned between my thighs. I wanted to jerk off so badly.

But I would save it for tonight. For my Master.

"Ms. Samuels,"she squeaked out as she bucked and shivered a final metre, her pleasure slowing."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you picture me as air ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to propose Clint a cock sucking, telling him it was my idea ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as prevalent as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to prepare young girlfriend for my sea captain 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and offering to blow his prick, you can fence before a crowd."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels."she shivered."But ... Where can I botch him at school ? We 'll get caught."

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my first-class honours degree grade. It 'll be open for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a chill aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing naught but an proscenium. It had been so hanker since I had done that. Zoey had been just a toddler and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex life with my husband and babe had to go beneath their notice. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next threshold that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mixing bowl wide-cut of the breading for the wimp, made from scratch, and fought back the tears. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new original, but he would never own my heart the way Hilary Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my babe and me.

Twenty wonderful years.

I took a rich breath, calming myself. My helping hand shook. I really wanted a drink. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the menage. The frisson shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every dark for two decades. I would derive dwelling house from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and start dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked repast. I made enough for Vicky and her child, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the mesa, having a great sentiment of my defenseless ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, Melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their prep, cooling off after our aurora and afternoon of tight sex. I could still finger Lee 's rima oris licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh smack of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old daughter 's puss, and I loved it.

The front man doorway opened. I tensed for a mo. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest girl was working at Dairy Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an forestage, that would be awkward. She was n't ready to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to have a mother-daughter conversation with her, allay her into it. She was n't as subservient as the former women of the kinsfolk, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, youthful brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my babe, Vicky, who walked into the house back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her pelage and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a naughty smiling. I grinned back. She was eager to have a new Master, to serve Clint with me and her girl and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my little sister, though not by much. Her bosom were large and round of drinks, so fun to play with. Her hair was the same shade of ignominious as mine—when I did n't suffer it discolorize blonde. Her boob came out. We had matching tattoos over our hearts, a Triangle with three letters tattooed at the quoin. C at the top, then a C and a V at the posterior corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her skirt and pantie, rushing to strip for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a trilateral on her pudenda pointing down at her pussy. Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to bleach out my hair again, my root word were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her handwriting and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the soreness of initiative hardwood floors and then linoleum. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the brain of the table. He was tall, strong, filling out to his father 's potent build. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the skipper of his sisters. My husband never touched his girl, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to make him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to plow his women, how to call for care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his founder 's true goal.

"You would be so proud of him,"I whispered as Clint seized my sister 's hair.

"What do you think you 're doing, aunty Vicky ?"Clint asked, hauling her caput up. She knelt before him, her spine so supple.

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, filthy, naughty thing you want. Degrade me. piece of tail me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robe, her slim, gymnastic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small white meat and a black bush between her tan legs. Her little hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her brattish personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to unclothe naked and interrupt your mother 's submission to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her articulation, a wiggle to her hips. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heels. She had to feel the pain in the neck as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint sympathise how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the same way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a holy terror so DeWitt Clinton would larrup her.

"Then shut your filthy mouth, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your preparation. Naked. I want you to really feel that knockout chair pressing on your spanked ass."

"Yes, Sir,"Lee squeaked and dashed back to her chair, sitting down hard, groaning out her pain, and pleasure.

Clint would have to discover the Lapp lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I require another lousy bitch in my harem ?"

"Because, sir, you love having filthy cunts to abuse. And I just know the thought of mother and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the foul crank makes you so hard, Sir."

Clint smiled and stroked her hair."You 're mine, slut."

She shivered.

"Now go help my mom cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do possess that History reputation do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's World chronicle class."And Melody, you better study the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"Melody said, her voice icy."And you need to learn, Mommy-slut, that I am Clint 's Queen."

"And I 'm his Princess,"Alicia butted in.

"So recollect,"Melody continued,"outside of chronicle class, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her girl 's words."Yes, Madam."

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen house. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his preparation. Vicky rose with naked grace, a huge smiling on her lip as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my boob, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked bosom. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to obscure my love for my sister, our tongues dancing.

My heart widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

I broke the kiss, whispering,"Who 's cunt is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few meter. He had the hots for her. She was Asian, and Clint was so much like his Father of the Church."Grooming her ?"

"I 'm going to be such a cool aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Monday morning."

"goodness. My big, strong son deserves all the goody he gets."I shivered, such maternally superbia bursting in my thorax. I had raised such a stiff boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was yummy. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of shtup, I was famished. Breaded chicken, sassy scroll, a salad with Mom 's Italian bandaging recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both raw, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their large breast bouncing, their bodies brushing each early, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so glad to serve a man again.

"Look at them,"Melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the board, taking a nap on her folded arms, clearly full. She ate to a greater extent than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My dick throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as line wiggled, her blonde lock brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been calendar month, Clint, months since there 's been really happiness in the theatre. Since we felt like a family."

I grinned."Even Alicia is here, reading at the table like she would instead of vanishing into her room."

My petty sister smiled and kept reading material, tapping the concealment to turn the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex striver take care of all the deal. We could n't start movie night until it was clean—messes needed to taken tending of proper away, not allowed to fester. Taking aid of a home was more important than delight.

Dad 's Christian Bible echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our moms'shag, do n't you ?"Melody whispered.

"I do,"I groaned, my cock pounding.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"Melody nuzzled into my cervix. My submissive king licked up to my ear."Would you bang me so my mom can lick out your cum."

"You are such a perv,"I groaned, my putz throbbing.

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the table with a loud clunk. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare board, polished dark brown. Lee lifted her head, blinking foggy eyes as I ripped afford the juicy robe strain wore, exposing her round of drinks chest. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her rosehip to her pelvis pearl, tracing that to her landing place strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her breasts, leaning over her, my dick poke against my robe. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"Melody moaned, squirming, a huge grin on her aspect."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her wriggle. I loved the grain. My custody kneaded her breasts as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her delight. To my left field, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so sinless with her cute spectacles and brown hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her huge grin and quivering knocker. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"strain asked as I sucked her nipple into my backtalk. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every column inch of her nub. She shuddered.

"You are a perv,"Alicia grinned."My big babe is a perv."

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to see my aunt lick my cum out of her girl 's snatch. My hawkshaw throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her peg rubbing on my sides. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her other breast, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her buck and groan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty fornicatress. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it hard, stretching out her nipple.

"Clint,"she moaned, squirming."Oh, yes, Clint."

Lee 's hand shot out and pinched Melody 's early mammilla. Then the terror leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her oral sex brushing mine. melodic phrase shivered, her foot trying harder, though in vain, to untie the loose air mile of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, sucking on my tit, you naughty strumpet. pull in me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that lip to right use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my mouth off air 's teat."That 's right on, Lee. You make your sister experience good while I fuck her genius out."

"Do it, big Brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so schoolgirlish, so much younger than her eighteen eld. She was so valued.

"I will, Princess. My queen 's a perv in need of a big, hard cock."

"So badly,"moaned Melody while Lee sucked tawdry and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, auntie Vicky watched with athirst middle."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. produce me lick my child girl clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so proud of her big, strong son."

"support doing the cup of tea, sluts,"I growled, bringing my dick to tonal pattern 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. melodic line and Alicia were my female child as well as my hero sandwich. Lee and Vicky were my loud hard worker, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and prove them my love. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and make up her so proud of me.

Just hearing her discussion made my tool voiceless. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me finger like a man.

"Fuck,"I growled and slammed my shaft into my tabby, the woman I loved first.

Alicia took my paw, watching with eager eyes as my dick buried into melodic line 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's paw, holding it like she was my little girl and not just my piffling sister. My dick ached as I buried into melodic line 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her brim popping off Melody 's pap over and over, making her cunt clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the tingle of being surrounded by my hareem. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet depth. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, flap, the table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sister, Clint,"melodic phrase moaned"Oh, you are the best, Clint !"

"You are, big buddy,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my deal. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel eyes growing glossy.

"Just a he-man, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked Melody 's other nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her piffling sis sucked hard on her tit, her pussycat clenching so tight about my thrusting dick. The friction was incredible. delight flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her tight depths, my balls smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the force of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those rose hip, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her bitch. I slammed into her depth. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she experience, big blood brother ?"

"So good, Princess,"I panted."Oh, yes. She feels so good."

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a naughty perv. She wants her momma to thrash all your yummy cream out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned strain."Your innocent typeface does n't blot out how much of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her snatch harder. She leaned back in her chair, quivering, soft moans escaping her backtalk, propelling me to get it on Melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth River between tune 's tits, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of dish aerial being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made Melody thrill, her head word tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"air hissed. Her hand suddenly shot between Lee 's second joint."And you 're dripping wet. Of form you are, you nasty pervert. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet twat, making that nasty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her slim consistence quivering. Incestuous love burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

air came first. Her kitty spasmed about my putz, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty attack, basting her snatch. I slammed my cock deep into her puss. The table quivered and rocked. My putz buried into her cunt, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"Melody begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! Shower me in your love."

"Do it, big comrade,"Alicia gasped. Her small nose pulsate, her glasses slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my mitt so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the enceinte perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"strain moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's kitty-cat. I stared into her Pomaderris apetala heart. She bucked, the brat attached to her nipple, her fingers reaming Lee 's cunt."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sister 's cunt. Blast after blast of jizz flooding her prolific cunt. I had pumped so practically jizz into all my women. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

Fuck, I would postulate to get a job. I would have got to support my category. Zoey was right.

"Yes,"I groaned as I buried into her."I 'll fucking lease care of you all !"

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air Samuels

Lee 's hand clamped over my twat, holding in Clint 's heart, made me thrill. I lay on the table, hugging my knee joint to my boob, making for sure none escaped so my mom could work me white. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the bratwurst 's pussy juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as baby, almost unknown to each other, and now our true ego were unmasked, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt genuine warmheartedness, even hump, for the brat.

And it was so very much fun humiliating her. And soon I would get to do it to my female parent. My mother.

"haste up and clean,"I moaned.

"They ca n't hasten it,"Clint grinned."They have to do it perfectly or they 'll be punished."

Lee shuddered, a big smile crossing her brim. She liked being punished.

"There, big chum,"Alicia moaned, rising from the floor."All clean."

"Mmm, you did such a safe job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my pussy juices off his cock. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so cunning with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to life history. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my read/write head, staring down the tabular array, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their large boob bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"auntie Cheryl said."Would you like to audit our work ?"

"Do I need to ?"Clint sounded so commanding.

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her representative thick and throaty.

"Is it movie time ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a filthy pee fornicatress I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hired hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."sustenance covering your sister 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his branch. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly ball, still clutching my stifle, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to cover my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, cook to play the risque motion-picture show we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the sofa and sat down. Then, to my complete shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my font pressing into the shock absorber. Before I could read what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, Melody 's been impertinent with me all day, forgetting that I am in charge, not her."

"I have,"I shuddered. He had promised me a spanking. He had n't forgotten. I had pushed him, curious to see just how strong my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"Aunt slovenly woman, get your mouth over here and start licking your daughter 's pussy while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to suffer all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make believe certain I enjoyed my punishment while at the same time directing us like his plaything. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my forefront into her lap, her sorting hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may suffer been sir, but it was too total of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the trading floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her face into my snatch. Her natural language licked through my creamy folds, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

And then it hit me. My mom was licking my kitty-cat. She birthed me, and now she was devouring me.

This was so wrong. So skanky. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my pelvic girdle, savoring the depraved incest. Her spit flew across my cunt, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my cream and Clint 's cum.

"Wow,"Lee gasped."Mom 's licking you."

"She is,"I moaned, quivering, wiggling on Clint 's lap. I was still kneeling, my ass so high school up and—

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning painful sensation shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, grinding on my mom 's licking tongue and naughty sassing. The stinging heat bled into my cunt, mixing with the rapture.

"You were such a bad big sis,"giggled Alicia.

Crack !

"Oh, god,"I moaned."Clint !"

He did n't larrup me as hard as Lee, letting me feel the delight of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so strong, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the mansion. My hips wiggled more, my purulent growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, wonderful delectation drifted through me.

My kitty-cat clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his paw was so pleasant-tasting. So ascendent. And Mom 's clapper was skilled. She probed into my depths, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thighs as she drank my cum.

crack cocaine !

"Eat her twat,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. Please her. She 's your queen mole rat. Worship her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."Madam, you taste so beneficial. So delicious."

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep thrashing my slit. Put that nasty tongue to good use. Oh, I ca n't wait to piss in your lip. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our peeing. We 'll shoot turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, Madam !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's entry made me quiver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the annoyance flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the boot of incestuous pleasance through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot wave of heat that splashed against my thinker. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's hand rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a nasty mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! Lick all the kitty cream and cum out of my snatch, Mommy-slut. You 're just a whore ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping whore !"

"She is,"Clint groaned, giving my ass a nice squeeze.

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."Lick her cunt. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so a lot ! We 're adulteress together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my spokesperson echoing through the support room. I loved our family. It was the comfortably in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's slit tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her snatch made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's next command. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

The tool that now owned me. The pecker that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's strong arm went around my waistline, holding me against his strong chest. I could almost envisage it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"moving-picture show clock time,"squealed Lee. She hit period of play on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the level before the couch. Alicia was on our right, melodic line and my sister on our leftfield. Clint 's chin rested on my shoulder joint.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the professional sleeping accommodation, her eubstance quivering.

"I am so ready,"I groaned, my cunt clenching on his dick as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in melody 's manus. Lee opened her mouth, so aegir and ready. I could n't search away from my youngest 's initiatory gustatory sensation of chagrin and pissing. My snatch clenched so hard on my lord 's hammer when his piss erupted.

That yellow stream splashed into Lee 's open lip. I could see her eyes broadening, the mix of shame and pleasure at the first pungent taste of piss landing on her glossa. She savored it. She shivered, her small breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her rima oris. The current was so strong and powerful.

And then tonal pattern aimed it around her cheek, hosing her in sail of yellow. The water flowed up to her foreland and then ran down her neck opening and chest to her titty. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, baby girl,"I moaned."You are such a slut. You fucking loved it."

"I did, Mom,"Lee moaned as she sat on the floor.

"She came so hard as we degraded her,"Clint groaned, his handwriting sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my nipples, playing with them as my optic were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't do it, just feeling his cock in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot sight on the silver screen, sent wavelet of rapturous heat through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's pissing soaked hair, yanking her principal around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so beat on the huge TV. I could see the drops of xanthous piss working down her boldness as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my sass, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while DeWitt Clinton watched, his shaft sometimes in my pussy or ass.

Cheryl pissed hard. watercourse escaped, running down my daughter 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking slit.

"Was that your first slit you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my girl lapped at my baby 's hairy snatch.

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into female child, so it was so humiliating to have to lick her pussy clean. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her facial expression, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my older sister squeal. You 're making her cum. You are such a pussy-licking slut, Lee."

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my nipple."Watching your baby girl be a foul slut ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the excitation building in my body.

Alicia stepped up next, getting retaliation on Lee for all the clip she was picked on, her small consistency quivering, her tummy wavelet as she ground her kitty on Lee 's cheek, flooding her with so a good deal urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy bawd, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her swig water and make Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink pee every morning together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."slut together."

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned strain."mama and girl pissing Sluts."

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, twisting my nipple hard.

My kitty-cat was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the rubbing of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to seduce us both groan and pant as we watched Lee lick Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her promontory off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my twist,"strain moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched hollow at Melody 's urging, fucking Lee 's virgin arse as Melody pissed all over her typeface. Watching my untested lick my eldest made my pussycat even hotter. Sisterly incest, so lie with and nasty all at the Lapplander time, Lee 's expression stained with cunt and piss.

"Oh, god, you two are so hot. Oh, Lee, you drank your baby 's piss."

"While Clint fucked my pussy, Mom,"she moaned."It was hot."

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that slit on my dick, slut. I 'm going to inundate you with so a lot cum. I hope you 're not on birthing control. I 'm breeding you, aunty Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his shaft as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between Melody and Clint, her small body rocking, spend a penny dripping from her fount, her ass taking Clint 's heavyset cock.

The cock that was buried in my pussy. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first hammer in their mouths, their kitty-cat, and their asses. And it was in my cunt. The cunt that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my pussy spasming about his dick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his fingers pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his tool into my cumming profoundness. Cum splashed into my snatch. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my slit milking his prick, eager for every utmost drop of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! multiply me, Sir ! breed your aunty like you bred both my daughter !"

Clint held me rigorous, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my depths."You are the coolest aunty ever, slut."

"Yes !"I screamed as my orgasm burned even hotter through me. I could n't look until Mon and his treat.

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was recent, past three in the morning. My feet were killing me. I reeked of consistency spray and perfume, masking how unsporting I felt. It was a long shift, but I made so very much money. Over a thousand in tip. That would facilitate the menage out.

individual had to step up. Clint claimed he was the man of the house, but that boy had no idea that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at work and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's paycheck ...

At least it was fun money to stimulate. Men were such idiots. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was dark, past tense two AM. I opened the doorway and stepped into the empty house. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work clothes in them. I walked only a few step when the living elbow room light clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to talk,"my mother said.

My tummy clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing coruscation instead of working the mysterious frier at dairy Queen. She would defeat me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would own definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

Trembling, I stepped into the living room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde hair mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to sound casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...