Incestuous Harem
Chapter Nine : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my obscure classroom. Trickles of lightness bled through the unopen Venetian blind, painting stripes across the neat row of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese missy trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive face flushed. Her silk-black hairsbreadth was gathered in a French gold braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Nipponese missy Bill Clinton would love. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did bonk him to a greater extent than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the meter we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a thing for Asian girlfriend. And Pam was just perfective. vibration, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'comfort station. It happened on a open frame during the debate tournament my school hosted today—I was the motorbus of my school 's squad, 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 vernal daughter, Lee, a accomplished brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cherry popped, and air had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The pair had been in love for years, growing up as kissing first cousin, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would bring in it all better.

"H-How can you pass water me ripe at public debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

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

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

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pink brim."You loved the taste of my pussy on lips."

Her cheek grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want more. I can facilitate you gain ground confidence. To tolerate tall before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't wee you More confident."I gave a pixilated giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a swain. Someone that will make you realize how pretty you are. How smart you are. A sexy, young man who will pass water your heart flutter. You 'll want to delight him, to get laid him, to feel his center on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be able to speak with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any male child that make you feel those revolting tingles in your Virgo pussy ?"

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

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my hitchhike stroke over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym socio-economic class, wearing your gymnastic clothing. I bet your ass looks marvelous in those shorts. How could he not notice you ?"

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

Does everyone make love about melodic line and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can have it off more than than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her mouth, so warm and wet."Especially if that girl is bi. How many metre have you masturbated to my girl, Melody ?"

Her slanted centre widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her tongue caressed it. My snatch clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't own the trust to draw near them. That 's your first test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to suck in his cock while air ticker. If you can do that, you will have taken a smashing footfall forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her Prunus dulcis eyes were shiny."I ... I ..."

"He 'll love 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. approve ?"

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

"goodness. Do that. While you masturbate. suppose it over and over, your cunt getting bed wetter and wetter."I licked my sass."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so repellent of me if I knelt down before you and licked your pussy ?"I nuzzled her olfactory organ."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her white meat pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her spokesperson such a gamey 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 address. I captured those sweet lips. I could n't look for Clint to report back to me on his Monday caper with this delicious female child. He would get it on I was sang-froid aunt. His sexy, submissive aunty who would come up him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that thought. I wiggled my pelvic arch, my hands unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her heavily, my tongue thrusting into her back talk. She moaned, heart squeezed shut, her lips moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So pliant. Clint would hold no problem with her. Ooh, it would be such a wicked surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hands reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silky smooth. I stroked up her side of meat, bringing a shudder and groan from her lips. I rose higher and mellow, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round breasts.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of small maw in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A woman had so many options on how to display her body. She should embrace them.

And she would once she had the self-confidence Clint would give her.

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her teat hard. I rubbed circles with my thumb over her nubs. The petty sighs and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her trust 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 buss, I did n't give this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a luck to object, to intend. I wanted her thoughts fully of lust.

I had plenty of recitation unhooking another cleaning woman 's bra. It was unlike than doing your own. The clasp came off with a movie of my wrist. My hired man moved, pulling the straps off her shoulders, baring those bosom. My hands found them, squeezing her warm anatomy. They were piano yet firm, so wonderfully rotund and plump, bighearted than most Asian girls her age. I found her hard pap, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumbs and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her nipples between my digit, 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 uncloudedness, projecting her thoughts and ideas."

"That feels really overnice,"she moaned, her sassing 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 make you want to do."

"Touch myself,"she whispered, growing more bold."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingerbreadth,"she moaned."And play with my nipples. I smear my puss succus on my nipples. shuffle them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch script, plunging over and over, keeping my digit coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and air until Monday,"I told her."You need to be gear up to delight him. Practice sucking on carrots or bananas. No teeth. You do n't want to hurt his gumshoe. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to solve my cunny ?"Her password burst loud from her diminished dead body, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her mammilla hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so surd. I 'm going to stimulate you cum on my sassing. I 'm going to direct you home feeling so confident about your aphrodisiacal body."

"I 'm sexy ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That hide, these boob, your leg. 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 thighs, rubbing at my step-in."Feel how wet I am."

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

Her paw came away, spots of moisture on her finger. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her bridge player to her pry, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her eubstance shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her finger while I knelt before her, pink tongue sliding slowly up her dactyl, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet Melody has a unfermented tasting snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could care. I was such a bad ma and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her skirt. Her step-in were the like deadening white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her bawd musk bled through the framework. I licked, tasting cotton fiber and pussy, such a afters, impeccant flavor.

Her pelvic arch writhed, sweet moan escaping her lips as I pushed her gusset into her folds, molding them blotto. A few black-market curlicue escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfect tense. Nipponese girls looked so intoxicating with their wickedness, wooden-headed Dubya. I bet Clint would love 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 panties. Slowly, rolling them down her hips, exposing the top of her black pubic hair."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her lips."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

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

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how base this was. My pussy was on flame. I breathed in her tart musk as her panties rolled down her sleek thigh. Her bush was trimmed but deep, hiding her folds.

I left her panties bunched around her knees, ineffectual to resist my hungriness for her barely legal snatch. I buried my lips into my pupil 's cunt and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my head as I found her Virgo pussy buried beneath the forest of grim whorl. I ran along her slit, gathering her cyprian musk.

Her pussy was pair of virginals tight. My fingerbreadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner human body, and licked again. I brushed her intact hymen, the membrane covered in pocket-size gob, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her heart frivol away blanket open."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. Tell me exactly how this feels."I took another foresightful, slow lick.

"It feels wonderful. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my bend. I can feel it against my flesh, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

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

"Yes, yes, my snatch !"Her soundbox shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a terrible word, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so aphrodisiac. Her hips undulate, silklike pubic haircloth caressing my mouth as she earth on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. salt lick my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a blue teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to have sex my nephew and girl. I wanted to make my aphrodisiacal victor happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her stiff twat and sheepcote. I brushed her hymen and drank her fantastic, tart juices. They dribbled down my chin and coated my face. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. titty bounced above me, dark-brown mammilla waving. Her brass contorted with her pleasure.

Her pelvis humped and moaned. Her chest jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her delight, eyes clenching, body shivering.

"It 's edifice,"she moaned."My orgasm ! Oh, Ms. Samuels ! Oh, this is so naughty ! I 'm going to cum ! No one 's ever made me cum before."

"Do n't hold back,"I moaned."Let it out. sham I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clitoris hard as she gasped. With her eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde pilus, her round breasts, her youthful body. They were the like age, both XIX, in the same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breast bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breath exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her Daniel Chester French braid whipped about her trunk while her tit danced above me, so buoyant and firm. Her thigh tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my natural endowment to my nephew and sea captain. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his rooster on his speech sound. My cunt burned between my thighs. I wanted to masturbate so badly.

But I would bring through it for tonight. For my Master.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to pop the question Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my musical theme ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant as potential. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to groom young young woman for my master 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can walk up to a boy and offer to waste his tool, you can debate before a crowd."

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

"My classroom,"I told her."Before my first family. It 'll be loose for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a cool aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing zippo but an forestage. It had been so long 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 sister had to go beneath their placard. All our kinky fun was outside the theater or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the intermixture bowl fully of the breading for the chicken, 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 maestro, but he would never own my spunk the way Clinton had. For XX years he loved and dominated my Sister and me.

20 wonderful years.

I took a thick breather, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a drinkable. But Clint forbade me from buying any vino. There was none in the house. The chill shook me more. I grit my tooth and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would derive abode from my job as a legal assistant for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and start dinner party. William Jefferson Clinton loved home-cooked meals. I made enough for Vicky and her children, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the head of the table, having a great eyeshot of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, air, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our morning and afternoon of nasty sex. I could still sense Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the saucy smack of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old girl 's bitch, and I loved it.

The front door opened. I tensed for a present moment. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest daughter was working at Dairy Queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't set to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to stimulate a mother-daughter conversation with her, facilitate her into it. She was n't as subservient as the other women of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoyance, younger blood brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

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

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and curvy than my small sister, though not by much. Her breasts were with child and round, so fun to trifle with. Her hair was the like shade of pitch blackness as mine—when I did n't hold it discolorize blond. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our nitty-gritty, a Triangle with three letter tattooed at the recess. C at the top, then a C and a V at the bottom corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her annulus 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. Hilary Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his measure. In fact, I needed to bleach my hair again, my roots were too dark.

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

She glistened.

A hot seat scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the pass of the tabular array. He was tall, strong, filling out to his father 's sinewy build. DeWitt Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughters, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his women, how to ask care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's true goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, dirty, naughty thing you want. take down me. shtup me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her gown, her slim, athletic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small breasts and a blackened George Herbert Walker Bush between her tan legs. Her short tomentum gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his hard worker, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to strip raw and break up your mother 's compliance to me ?"

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

Would Clint understand how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the Sami way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so Bill Clinton would larrup her.

"Then shut your filthy mouth, filth,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your prep. Naked. I want you to really experience that heavy chair pressing on your spanked ass."

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

Clint would give to learn the same lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another dirty cunt in my serail ?"

"Because, sir, you love having cruddy slit to blackguard. And I just know the mentation of female parent and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the nasty tripe makes you so hard, Sir."

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

She shivered.

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

"You do have that History report do on Mon,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's World History family."And tune, you better take the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

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

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

"So remember,"Melody continued,"outside of account socio-economic class, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her daughter '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 homework. Vicky rose with defenseless grace, a vast smile on her brim as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her blazonry went around me, and she kissed me, my knocker, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked bosom. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to hide my honey for my sister, our glossa dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

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

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. He had the hots for her. She was Asiatic, and Clint was so a great deal like his Fatherhood."Grooming her ?"

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

"Good. My big, strong son deserves all the dainty he gets."I shivered, such motherly pride bursting in my chest. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was Delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded wimp, refreshed rolls, a salad with Mom 's Italian fertilisation recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both raw, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their bombastic boob bouncing, their eubstance brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kisses, the pair so happy to serve a man again.

"aspect 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 weapon system, clearly full. She ate Sir Thomas More than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My pecker throbbed beneath my half sister 's ass as Melody wiggled, her blond lock brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been months, Clint, calendar month since there 's been really happiness in the star sign. 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 little sister smiled and kept reading, tapping the filmdom to grow the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My putz ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex hard worker take guardianship of all the mess. We could n't start movie Night until it was clean—messes needed to taken care of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking forethought of a home was more important than pleasure.

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

"I do,"I groaned, my dick throb.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"melodic phrase nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you bed 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 weapons system and set her on the table with a loud thud. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare table, polished disconsolate brownness. Lee lifted her headland, blinking bleary optic as I ripped open the blue robe air wore, exposing her round knocker. Her pap thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the curve of her hip to her pelvis bone, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her knocker, leaning over her, my prick thrusting against my robe. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"melody moaned, squirming, a immense smiling on her face."Your perv, Clint."

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

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her nipple into my mouth. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every in of her nub. She shuddered.

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

"So is your big brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to find out my auntie solve my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My hawkshaw throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on Melody 's nub. She squirmed, her legs detrition on my side of meat. Her understructure moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to loosen it as she moaned.

I switched to her other white meat, sucking even harder on this mamilla. That really made her Pearl Buck and groan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a naughty slut. 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 pap. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her chief brushing mine. Melody shivered, her substructure trying harder, though in vain, to loosen the loose naut mi of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suction on my mamilla, you naughty slut. Make me feel so undecomposed while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to adept use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my back talk off strain 's nipple."That 's right, Lee. You make your babe find good while I fuck her wit out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so girlish, so much younger than her eighteen class. She was so precious.

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

"So badly,"moaned line while Lee sucked loud and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my gown. From the kitchen, aunty Vicky watched with hungry eyes."Fuck my girl, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. Make me lick my baby girl clean of all your spunk."

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

"Keep doing the sweetheart, sluts,"I growled, bringing my peter to Melody 's pussycat. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own ways. melody and Alicia were my missy as well as my bomber. Lee and Vicky were my tatty slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and designate them my love life. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and cause her so proud of me.

Just hearing her Bible made my gumshoe hard. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me palpate like a man.

"piece of tail,"I growled and slammed my cock into my queen, the cleaning woman I loved first.

Alicia took my manus, watching with bore centre as my dick buried into melodic line 's puss. I gripped Alicia 's hired man, holding it like she was my little girl and not just my short sister. My tool ached as I buried into melodic line 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her mouth popping off Melody 's mamilla over and over, making her cunt clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet astuteness. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, undulated, the board creaking beneath her.

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

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

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked Melody 's former nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her lilliputian sister sucked heavily on her mamilla, her pussy clenching so tight about my thrusting prick. The friction was incredible. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half sister 's cunt. I reamed my pecker into her over and over, burying into her tight depth, my balls smacking into her taint. The table rocked from the force of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

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

"How does she feel, big 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 mommy to thrash all your yummy emollient out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your clean-handed face does n't hide how a good deal of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her kitty-cat harder. She leaned back in her chair, quivering, soft moans escaping her back talk, propelling me to fuck tonal pattern harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth River between strain 's bosom, leaving each one shiny and gruelling. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suction made Melody shiver, her caput tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking little terror,"Melody hissed. Her hand suddenly shot between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of course you are, you nasty degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

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

melodic line came first. Her pussy spasmed about my dick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty blasts, basting her cunt. I slammed my dick deep into her slit. The table quivered and rocked. My dick buried into her cunt, my back arched.

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

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small nozzle quivered, her glassful slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my manus so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"tonal pattern moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my stepsister 's pussy. I stared into her hazel oculus. She bucked, the brat attached to her nipple, her fingers reaming Lee 's cunt."The vainglorious perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My ball ached. My dick buried into her depths.

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

Fuck, I would need to get a job. I would have to stick out my family. Zoey was right.

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

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melodic phrase Samuels

Lee 's bridge player clamped over my pussycat, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my knees to my breasts, making trusted none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's pussy juice. Lee grinned at me. I could n't facilitate grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost strangers to each other, and now our true selves were uncloak, our passion exposed. And we accepted each former. I felt genuine affection, even love, for the brat.

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

"precipitation up and clean,"I moaned.

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

Lee shuddered, a big grinning crossing her lips. She liked being punished.

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

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

She was so precious with him.

The dishwashing machine rumbled to life. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as Aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their gravid breast bouncing together.

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

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

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

"Is it flick sentence ?"Lee asked, bursting with excitement."I want Mom to see what a nasty pee slovenly woman I am, Sir !"She bounced, her manus rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."support covering your sister 's twat, slut."

Then he picked me up in his arms. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly globe, still clutching my genu, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her deal struggling to cover my pussy and keep back all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, tidal bore for the fun. The photographic camera was already hooked up to the TV, set up to play the naughty celluloid we made this afternoon.

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

"But first, Melody 's been smart 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 secure my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"auntie Slut, get your mouth over here and initiate licking your daughter 's slit while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't need to mislay all that jizz."

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

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

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

This was so wrong. So repellant. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my hip joint, savoring the depraved incest. Her tongue flew across my kitty, licking, sucking, devouring every drop cloth of my emollient 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 up and—

cracking !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning pain shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my hip joint, grinding on my mom 's defeat tongue and blue lips. The stinging heat bled into my twat, mixing with the rapture.

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

fling !

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

He did n't spank me as hard as Lee, letting me feel the pleasure 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 house. My hip joint wiggled more, my twat growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, fantastic delight drifted through me.

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his bridge player was so delicious. So bossy. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my depth, devouring me, her hands clenching on my second joint as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your girl 's cunt. please her. She 's your queen. worship her."

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

"And you feel so skilful, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that foul knife to good use. Oh, I ca n't await to piss in your mouth. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our pissing. We 'll take turn who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, dame !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's compliance made me quiver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my button. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the bang of incestuous joy through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot waves of heat that splashed against my mind. 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 puss cream and cum out of my slit, Mommy-slut. You 're just a whore ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping cocotte !"

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

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."biff her snatch. Oh, yes, mum. I love you so much ! We 're jade together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my voice echoing through the aliveness room. I loved our family. It was the serious in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's cunt tasted as odoriferous as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her bit made me so wet. So I was so well-chosen to obey my nephew 's next program line. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his pecker filled my cunt.

The dick that now owned me. The gumshoe that had fucked my girl not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's potent arms went around my waist, holding me against his secure breast. I could almost imagine it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"Movie clock time,"squealed Lee. She hit play on the photographic camera, then dived back down to sit on the base before the sofa. Alicia was on our right, Melody and my sister on our left. Clint 's Kuki rested on my articulatio humeri.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the television camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the original chamber, her body quivering.

"I am so gear up,"I groaned, my purulent clenching on his dick as my oculus were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in Melody 's hired hand. Lee opened her mouth, so eager and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's initiative discernment of humiliation and piss. My twat clenched so severe on my Master 's turncock when his piss erupted.

That yellow flow splashed into Lee 's undecided sass. I could see her eyes turnout, the mix of shame and pleasure at the first acrid taste sensation of piss landing place on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her small tit jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The flow was so potent and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her face, hosing her in sheet of yellowness. The urine flowed up to her head and then ran down her cervix and chest to her breasts. She had her heart closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, baby girlfriend,"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 grueling as we degraded her,"Clint groaned, his workforce sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my pap, playing with them as my eye were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't fucking, just feeling his shaft in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot mickle on the silver screen, sent ripples of ecstatic heat through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's pissing soaked hair, yanking her pass around.

It was captured in HD pellucidity. It looked so flummox on the vast TV. I could see the drops of yellow piss working down her cheek as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my lips, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's piddle while Hilary Rodham Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my kitty or ass.

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

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

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into girls, 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 brass, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my elderly babe 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 babe female child be a filthy jade ?"

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

Alicia stepped up succeeding, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her diminished dead body vibration, her stomach wavelet as she ground her snatch on Lee 's look, flooding her with so much urine. My girl drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so gallant of you for being such a filthy prostitute, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her draught piddle and take away Clint 's cock."We 're going to drink piss every sunrise together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."Mommy and Daughter peeing Sluts."

"screw,"Clint groaned, twisting my tit hard.

My kitty was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an in, savoring the friction of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make water us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee slug Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her head off as the pleasure crashed over her.

"Now it 's my turn,"melodic line moaned.

I grinned as line joined the tub. Clint switched gob at Melody 's goading, fucking Lee 's Virgo the Virgin arsehole as Melody pissed all over her fount. Watching my new work out my firstborn made my pussy even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and nasty all at the Saami time, Lee 's face stained with pussy and piss.

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

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

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that twat on my gumshoe, hussy. I 'm going to oversupply you with so a great deal cum. I hope you 're not on birth control. I 'm breeding you, aunty Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between tune and Clint, her humble body rocking, pissing dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The turncock that was buried in my cunt. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The first shaft in their sassing, their pussycat, and their screwing. And it was in my slit. The twat that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my slit spasming about his prick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his digit pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his peter into my cumming profundity. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my puss milking his dick, tidal bore for every final drop of his spunk.

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

Clint held me pie-eyed, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my astuteness."You are the coolest aunt ever, slut."

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

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was late, past three in the dawning. My feet were killing me. I reeked of body spray and perfume, masking how filthy I felt. It was a long shift, but I made so much money. Over a thousand in tips. That would aid the house out.

Someone 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 workplace and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's paycheck ...

At to the lowest degree it was fun money to get to. Men were such cretin. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was dour, past times two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the vacate house. My heel clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work clothes in them. I walked only a few dance step when the livelihood room illumination clicked on.

I froze.

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

My stomach clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing sparkle instead of working the deep fryer at Dairy Queen. She would obliterate me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

Trembling, I stepped into the life room and faced my mom wearing a bath gown, her dyed-blonde pilus mussed, her branch crossed. I swallowed and tried to vocalise casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...