Incestuous Harem
Chapter Three : babe 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

melody Samuels

My snatch was burning so hot as my cousin Clint, my lover who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my sexy Aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very pussy that had given him giving birth, maybe breeding his mamma like he might have got already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against Aunt Cheryl 's side, watching the pleasure electrocution in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so exalt I could witness this moment, my nub thudding in my thorax, my wet puss humping against my aunt 's thigh. Everything had changed last night.

For a year, my nineteen-year-old cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a month older then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and violent video games—and were best booster. That did n't commute through Junior high gear and into High schoolhouse. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that line into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious mind gave him that net boost of assurance to go all the way with me. He had a aspiration of his numb dad, my aphrodisiac Uncle Clinton, telling my cousin-german he had to put both our home back in purchase order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so very much love. He popped my cherry tree concluding night. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were buff. They were Sister and lovers.

Our family was so hot.

"Oh, yes, mamma needed that,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot buss. My cousin 's hot, muscular consistence draped over her busty shape, her tits crushed to his chest. She was a aphrodisiac MILF, her hair dyed blonde, not instinctive like my dirty-gold curls, and in big human body.

And she was so lonely since Uncle Clinton died six months ago. But I could tell being taken hard by her son was exactly what she needed.

"Oh, that was so hot, Aunt Cheryl,"I moaned, licking my lips as they kissed.

Clint broke the kiss, his dark eyes falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an insistent what he wanted. What I had promised to do last night. I licked my lips and nodded my head. I would do anything for my cousin. I was a submissive, like aunt Cheryl appeared to be.

Only I was Clint 's top submissive. His girl.

"Oh, no,"mom moaned as Clint pulled out of her kitty and rolled off her body, his gumshoe half-hard and coated in her pussy ointment. It rested on his tum as he stretched out on his back."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."melodic phrase has a chore to do."

A task. I shuddered at those words, my puss clenching. I moved, my round breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to Aunt Cheryl 's. But they were firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunt 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old sister. But at least my tits were bigger than my bratty, lilliputian sister Lee.

I moved between my aunt 's legs, neural and excited all at the Lapp time to give my first genuine gay woman experience. Yes, I had kissed Aunt Cheryl and sucked on her mammilla while Clint fucked her difficult. But licking her kitty-cat, devouring Clint 's cum out of her catch, would be a lawful girl-on-girl experience.

And I was eager for it because Clint wanted it.

His centre were athirst."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a gamy boy,"moaned auntie Cheryl."mammy raised a big, warm, juicy boy."

"You did,"I said. Then, as a antic, added,"He 's into watersports."

Clint 's cheek tightened while auntie Cheryl actually smiled."Like to show your laterality over your char, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. begrime them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to delight you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my side to her pussy. Was Aunt Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't need to pee on her,"Clint scowled."Melody 's got the fetish. She had to catch me pee this sunup. Made her wet just thinking I might piss on her."

"That he might do me,"I corrected, my pussy clenching again. I really, really did n't want to be peed on, but I would subject for Clint. I needed to submit to him, to do what he wanted. It was the yearning ache inside me. It gave me joy to please him and he knew it. He knew he had this ability over me. A world power that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salinity of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. aunty Cheryl smelled different than my pussy. I took another breathing space, deeper, savoring the odour as I moved to her trimmed, black shrub matted with juices, her slit rim thick and engorged, thrusting out of her scratch. She was n't tight and pure like I was.

All those times fucking Uncle DeWitt Clinton 's hammer had opened her up.

"poke her,"growled Clint."I love creampie porn."

I shuddered, loving to instruct that fact about Clint. I wanted to jazz all the enigma he had kept from me, all the fourth dimension he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching habits. And now he was opening up, letting me recognise what delight him.

I licked boldly at Aunt Cheryl 's pussy. My clapper licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic hairs tickling my lips and impudence. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy juice of aunt Cheryl 's pussy. She moaned and shuddered as my tongue licked up to her button, pink and knockout and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, figure out Aunty Cheryl 's pussy. Mmm, you are just a subservient hussy for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

Slave ! That was a grand word.

"My chief slave,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's mammilla. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my voice."Right, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned aunty Cheryl."Your slave. Mmm, just like your father. So sexy, Clint. My sexy boy. I raised a aphrodisiacal man to get over me."

Her hand moved down his organic structure as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice cream cone, but one had never tasted so good. So naughty I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my auntie. My paw wrapped about her second joint, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking foresighted drags.

"My cock is all wet,"groaned Clint as his mom reached his pubic pilus."You got me dirty, Mom. And you know the rules of the house."

"clean up your mess or face the smash,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the sperm donor, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the discipline in my household, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Clinton. Maybe that was why our kinsperson lived next door.

"That 's right wing,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his cock to her lips and licked at the half-hard putz, cleaning up her kitty juices from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."Lick his cock, slave. please my man. I want you to make him backbreaking again."

"Yes, girl,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her glossa around the crown of his dick as her hips humped against my lips.

My pussy was on fire as I licked and nuzzled at my auntie 's twat. I probed my tongue into her satiny sheath, savoring the heating plant and warmth as I quested for more of my cousin-german 's jizz. Aunt Cheryl 's sass sealed over Clint 's dick, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde tomentum as she swallowed all of his half-hard dick. Clint 's muscular tissue rippled as he shuddered. I bet his dick was throbbing hard in his mom 's sass, getting set up for bout two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunt 's clitoris, nipping, making her groan and gasp before I nuzzled back at her cunt lips. I probed a final time, searching for any More salty dainty, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You nasty slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the existence I tell you. You 'll facilitate me fuck your sister. And your daughter. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll help me discipline bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

auntie Cheryl moaned so trashy about his peter. Her hip joint bucked, grinding her kitty-cat against my face. Her pillowy nipple jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juice flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy pick poured past my lips and coated my pharynx with their passion as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's hardening tool. She bucked. The theme of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her eyes were squeezed shut. I held on to her thighs, licking at her juices, savoring the hot joy of contributing to her orgasm while my pussycat clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"fuck,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her tit."You want me to sleep together my sis. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry red. To pretend my little baby howling on my dick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and teach her to honour me. To finish calling me spirt and realize I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does need to avail you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping face."She squirted, Clint. That 's how gruelling she came."

"shtup,"Clint groaned, ripping his putz from his mom 's mouth. He was fully hard, his shaft throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get melodic phrase 's ass ready. I need to break in every one of my missy 's holes."

My ass clenched. Anal ?"Does n't that hurt ?"

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to fuck my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my care. He wanted this. So I would make a gift to him. I spun around, kneeling, pointing my ass at him."Take me. I 'm yours, Clint. I always have been. I 've wanted to be your adult female, your married woman, since we were kids."

auntie Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a compaction on your brother."

I blinked. Clint and I said,"Brother ?"at the same time.

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Clint Elliston

My shaft throbbed hard as I wrenched my eyes from my slavish cousin-german 's cockeyed ass, her shaved pussy glistening between her sleek thighs, to the tattoo on my mom 's left breast. Over her heart. It was a triangle with three letters inside it. The letter C at the top point while a second gear letter C and a V were at the lower two corners.

I traced it, touching the top C."Hilary Rodham Clinton,"I said then moved down."Cheryl and Vicky. You were both Dad 's sex slaves."

"And devotee,"Mom moaned, pain flooding her eyes."I loved your father so much, Clint. From the first gear time we made love, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do early affair, experiment, I did n't press him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other girlfriend. And then he wanted my younger sister. And I was so excited. So wet to make her a gift.

"Our showtime night together was wizardly. The three of us were welded, merge. Vicky and I were so a lot alike, but submissives, eager to please this inviolable man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his secret fan, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could have access to Aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."Melody looked over her shoulder, her hazel eyes wide."That means Uncle Clinton is my ..."

"He 's your father,"nodded my mom."Until now, Vicky and I never had another man. Only him."

I glanced at my cousin. Only she was n't my full cousin. She was my half sister. My dick throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousins, and she was the woman I loved, my best champion in the wholly fucking world.

"Damn,"I groaned, my prick felt even harder."I 'm going to break in my baby 's ass."

"I have a buddy,"Melody said and turned, throwing herself at me.

I was startled by the hug, by how tight she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my thorax, nipple so hard, my cock throbbing against her stomach. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck opening. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

"My blood brother,"she groaned."My man, my comrade, my master, my husband. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. zippo had changed and yet everything was some how unlike. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her cheek, loving my half sister. She squeezed my tighter for a moment before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

"Why did n't anyone tell me that Uncle Hilary Rodham Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't have one."Her representative broke and her lower lip quivered. I put my arm around her berm, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."tears beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to make sure everyone in the family was mature enough to understand and not freak out out. We wanted to make surely you would n't narrate people, even by chance event, and start rumor. It might hold made things weird for you at school or something. And then ..."

"He died."

rent beaded my mom 's eyes. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her face pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as much as I loved line. Tears burned at my own eyes as I held both my sister and mother. Their sleeve were around each other, all of us hugging, remembering what a not bad man Dad was.

Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed."I 'm dingy, Sir,"she said."I ... I should n't have been crying. I ruined the mood."

I shook my top dog."Mom, do n't be. It 's in force to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll do it. I do n't listen. I have Melody. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do love you. You 're my big, impregnable son."

melodic phrase giggled."He 's already getting hard again, aunty Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's helping hand moved and squeezed Melody 's bottom."He wants his Sister tight, virgin ass."

My dick was hard again. Aching as it pressed into Melody 's stomach. My half-sister, that would choose some memory, wiggled, her nipples hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What other porn do you like ?"strain moaned.

"Lesbians,"he grinned."And creampies."

"We covered that,"Mom said."And anal."

"Titty fucks."My eye flicked down at Mom 's big titty pressed into my English."I 'll be breaking in those mammilla sometime."

"They 're yours, Son,"she breathed.

"Asiatic,"I added."Tight, petite Asian girls."

Mom laughed."Your sire did, too. Your Aunt Vicky and I were on standing gild to witness him any Asiatic woman interested in a threesome."

melodic line gave me a look."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite body and slanted eyes. She was Japanese but born in America. Silky, black hair, Prunus amygdalus eyes, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another charwoman when you have your hot babe and well-endowed mom in your arms, asshole,"Melody said, a playful smile on her back talk as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asians,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging smacking."Now on your knees. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my cock. I 'm going to pound my sister 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her voice husky, tidal bore to please.

"It beneficial be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"Melody said, a unsafe flicker in her centre. She was still a tomboy.

"Keep that flavour with me, and I 'll deflect you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might like that."

Then she turned onto her hired hand and knee joint, presenting that beautiful ass. So firmly and curving. She had a swell ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her off-white flesh. Oh, yes, she would be over my knee before too long. That ass was too inviting to move over up.

"I also love watching adult female getting spanked,"I groaned."My utmost kink."

Melody wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. red cent, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was res publica were we could marry. Technically, she was my first cousin. My dad 's name was n't on her birthing security. I would suffer to reckon into that. Maybe relocate the crime syndicate in a few years.

"Anal can hurt,"Mom said as she ran her fingers through Melody 's dripping pussycat mouth."But if you are ready for it, dick are lubed with spit or pussy juice, then it is flummox. I 've had some of my best orgasms with your father 's cock in my ass."

"I bet Daddy fucked you so hard,"tune moaned, savoring the Good Book. I could learn the joy in her vocalisation. Just knowing she had a Daddy who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her feeling wonderful. Dad always did shew affection for melodic line and Lee, treating them like he did my sister and me.

darn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you nice and juicy for your starting time clock time,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my sister 's hot, nasty fathead. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her glossa up through her taint and between the cheeks of her ass."We 'll use spitting and pussy juice to get you lubed up."

"Oh, hoot, auntie Cheryl,"gasped Melody as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that tight ?"

"So nasty, Miss,"Mom answered."That 's what makes it hot. So sour. Mmm, I love it."

I licked my lips, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my dick, wanting a taste of my sister 's ass as Mom 's spit licked and swirled about her sphincter, getting her nice and wet while her fingers pumped in and out of melodic phrase 's snatch. Mom pulled her two digit out, covered in my baby 's emollient, and moved them up to air 's asshole.

My half-sister gasped as Mom worked the low gear of her fingers into the tight, brown sphincter. I groaned, my balls aching as tune 's back arched. Her sandy-blonde tomentum danced about her berm as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo weird,"gasped line."Your finger is going so trench in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it feel ripe ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde hair, yanking her head up to appear at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's weird, almost burning and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the arcsecond finger in, making Melody rock and shudder on the bed, her oculus fluttering as her coxa undulated. She moaned again, sounding so piddle and aroused. She licked her lips, eyes fluttering. Her whip were so long and lovely. I stared into her centre as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the pleasure cross my half-sister 's face.

tinker's dam, this was hot. I wanted to share everything with strain. I wanted her to enjoy my babe with me, especially bratty Lee. I wanted to watch her make her own mother cum. I wanted her to make Pam Hiragawa for me and lick my cum off that Nipponese beauty 's face.

"prick,"I groaned and rammed my cock into her back talk."living me backbreaking but do n't make me cum. I just want to feel that mouth on my dick while Mom gets you ready."

air moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her whisker, savoring her warm, wet back talk around my cock. She did n't suck and tried not to move her clapper, but it was still paradise. My eyes were locked on Mom ripping her fingers out of my Sister 's son of a bitch and moving them down, out of sight.

melody moaned. Mom had shoved her fingers back into Melody 's pussy.

"Get her ready for me, Mommy-slut,"I growled."Get her nice and loose. I 'm going to pound her arsehole so hard."

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will make trusted your top hard worker is ready for you. That she will cum so hard when you fuck her. I know you want to establish her cum. You are such a generous man, like your father. You want your women happy."

“'A happy woman will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably take strain as my slavish devotee if everyone in the family realized we had been in love since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."spirit at Melody. You made her very happy, Sir."

"I licked her kitty to orgasm before I popped her cerise. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My sister moaned about my pecker, vocalizing her concord. The humming delight of her vox sent flapping racing down my cock. I grit my dentition, fighting the urge to know her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom forge a third finger into Melody 's sphincter, widening her brown ring, getting her ready for my tool 's girth.

red cent, this was so hot. So aphrodisiac. My own fucking harem of women. Melody at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my sisters. Maybe other daughter. Stefani, my older sisters outflank protagonist, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would have to watch there are outcome to teasing a man and making him hard.

"piece of ass,"I snarled, my balls aching."She 's gear up, Mom."

Mom pulled her fingers out of my babe 's ass. She held them up to me, a twinkle in her eye."She is, Sir."

I licked her fingers, savoring the lingering hint of angelic twat commingle with turn ass. I groaned as I pulled my hawkshaw out of Melody 's mouth. She sucked in deep breaths as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her oculus big."I want to deem my son 's big, deep cock as he fucks his sis 's ass for the low time."There was maternally pride in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her fingers between her thighs, rubbing her twat before she seized my turncock, stroking her cream onto my shaft. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's asshole. Melody watched over her articulatio humeri, her cheek tight, fear in her eyes.

"Melody,"I said."You 're a fucking tomboy. You once skinned both your knees and wanted to preserve on playing. Do n't be scared. cartel me."

Her hint quickened. She nodded."I do, Clint. I do. You wo n't harm me."

"He 'll only hurt you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely different"She rubbed my cock against Melody 's tight sphincter muscle."Now fuck your baby 's Virgo ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

melodic line 's back arched. Her school principal snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my putz forced past her tight sphincter. My middle widened as the velvety, hot parsimoniousness of her intestine gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my hawkshaw. She sucked in a inscrutable, shuddering breath when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, voice tight with nuisance."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my deal sliding around her hip to her belly."God, you are fuddled. I could just stay like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breath slowing, her bowels relaxing. My finger reached for her button and—

Her phone blared Pharrell 's happy. She threw a look to her throwaway jeans on the floor, her telephone set peeking out of a pocket, the screen lighting up."That 's your business firm 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My lilliputian baby eschewed cadre telephone set for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her raise eReader, which was n't even a right tablet she could do something else on beside version Christian Bible. Only her and my mom ever used our land line."Why would she be ... ?"

melodic phrase and I both looked at each other, our eyes widening as the Saami idea popped into our head.

endure night, when Melody and I had made love and fucked four sentence, we had not been repose. My sleeping room was on the third base, sharing the attic with a storage way. Alicia 's was on the second storey but not directly below mine. She was the exclusively person home endure night, and she might own heard us.

And now she was calling tonal pattern. She never called Melody.

"Get the headphone, Mom,"I growled, my digit rubbing on line 's clit."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the authorisation in my voice.

"Clint ?"line asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us lastly night, I want to know if she 's turned on. investigation her. Put her on speaker phone and let 's find out how ripe my babe 's cherry is."

melodic line 's bowels clenched on my dick."Oh, you are a pixilated brother."

"Uh-huh,"Mom said, rushing back to the bed and handing melodic line her iPhone.

"placidity,"I told Mom, my finger slightly stroking strain 's clitoris. I wanted to lbf. her ass so firmly, but I resisted.

Melody connected the proper sequence of dots on the screen to unlock it and hit the loudspeaker button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the quieten vocalisation of my baby asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the potty, the sound pressed against her ear, her petite trunk trembling. She was just budding into womanhood, a deep blunder compared to Zoey or even Lee.

Melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to take on a game of cartridge basketball with his prick friends,"Melody answered."I decided to hangout at the house. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's voice hesitated."Well ... I do n't eff ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making love stopping point night,"melodic line boldly said, her bowels clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her button. Melody shivered as there was silence on the other end of the earphone for a minute. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her cheeks must be violent right now, her precious specs slipping down her button nozzle. Damn, it was torture not fucking tonal pattern 's hot, tight intestine. My dick ached so badly. I needed that sweet friction about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I make love to your brother ?"

"I know why."Alicia swallowed."You love him."

"I do. And it was so aphrodisiacal. Your blood brother made our kickoff meter special."

"He did."Her voice rose, interest clear in her tone."That 's just. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so curious ? aegir to have that special boy carry you off and pop your cherry tree. Who is it ?"

"There 's no one,"Alicia said."Not really."

Melody looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her top dog, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her pussy lips, listening to her vernal daughter 's breathy, virginal curiosity. Mom 's breast jiggled so invitingly while Melody shifted.

"You can tell me who the boy is,"air purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

"I guess,"Alicia squirmed."So what was it like ? When he ... You know ?"

"Popped my cherry ?"

"That 's not romantic,"Alicia gasped."I thought you said it was romantic."

"It was so romantic, Cupcake."strain shuddered."I walked in wearing this tight tankful top, no bra, and his middle just bugged out. I could evidence he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so strong, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her representative throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, fireworks and doorbell and all that. I melted against him. It was the outflank osculation ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could feel him growing hard."

"His member ?"

"come on, say the right Book,"melodic line purred."I know they use dirty words in all those love affair you read."

"His shaft !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his cock ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your brother was hung. He was so hard beneath me. I ground and groaned on him, growing hotter and wetter. And then he laid me on the bed."

Listening to Melody describe net night to my—our—little sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my cock back, savoring the hot traction of her ass as melodic line told about how it felt to have her nipples sucked and how I kissed down to her pussy."He pulled off my panties, and I was exposed. I was so frightened and thrilled all at the Saame clip. He was seeing me naked. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her Virgin pussy soaking her panties.

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussycat. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her bootleg curls engulfing her fingers. She shoved two digit into her kitty-cat, biting her lip to fight off another moan. Her eyes fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my tool forward, muffling my grunt as Melody 's tight ass gripped my hammer, the clash racing through me.

"And then he ate my puss, Cupcake. He devoured me."melodic line shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many sensations. They were all admixture and swirling. It made masturbation pale. He was so wonderful. My aphrodisiacal man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His eyes stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my sister masturbating on the other end of the line, rubbing her virgin, eighteen-year-old cunt ?"Then what ? Did he make love to you ? Did he take your maidenhead ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my shaft as I thrust, her hip shaking."His cock was in me. We were united, one flesh. It was so suggest. I was his woman. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me wild. Cupcake, it was the safe thing ever. Ooh, I hope you and your special boy have as a great deal fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so lucky, Melody. My brother is so handsome and ... and ..."Breathy squeaks came through the phone.

"She 's cumming,"Mom whispered, rubbing her puss faster."My child girl is cumming. She 's masturbating to you, Sir."

Melody groaned, listening to the wild gasps of Alicia on the former end of the sound as I slid my dick faster and faster in and out of her bowel. Her flesh gripped me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I reamed my dick in and out of her depth. I diddled tonal pattern 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned line."I came so grueling on his dick. So hard. My pussy spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowel spasmed on my peter. melodic line was cumming, too, adding her moans to my sister 's pant. I fucked her harder, not caring any yearner about being placid. My dick ached. This was too very much. Alicia wanted me to take love to her, to take her cherry like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to overcharge her cherry. I had to fuck my little sister.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned melody."It was amazing. He 's my man. I 'm so happy. I want you to be happy, too. I want you to surrender to the man you desire. To give yourself to him."

Alicia let out a groan in the background. Then she gasped. I could see her embarrassed, fluttered intimation, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The line went dead."screw,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my sister 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."Fuck, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her body panting."She came. The little hellcat was masturbating on the phone with you."

"I know,"Melody moaned."Oh, it was so hot. Especially with your dick in my asshole, Clint."

"And my digit on your clit."I rubbed harder and she bucked.

"So hot. That was amazing."Her hips bucked back into me, her hot, tight bowels gripping my tool."Mmm, yes, hammer my ass, Clint. Ram that Brobdingnagian peter into me. Oh, yes. My blood brother 's big cock is in my asshole. My man 's putz. Fuck me. I need to cum again. And then you have to knock down all your cum in my bowels."

"Because all of your jam are mine ?"I snarled."Mine to cum in whenever I want ?"

"Yes !"

"If we 're at the shopping mall, and I say, 'Pull down your pantie ,'what do you do ?"

"Pull them down and offer up you my snatch,"she moaned, bucking harder, her Son driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my balls smacking into her taint, her butt-cheeks riffle."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, fall to your knees ,'what do you do ?"

"declivity to my knee joint, unzip your pants, and suck your turncock, Clint."

"Even if we 're in the center of a crowded hall ? All the students passing. Your friends watching you suck my cock."

Her gut clenched so hard on my pecker."They would all see me be your cock-sucking whore, Clint. I would show them how a lady friend worships her man 's dick and swallows all of his cum. Every last drop."

"darn, I love you,"I panted, my tool ache in the depths of her bowels. Her hot, squiffy chassis gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect. Your father would be so proud of you both. He was eager for you to occupy mastery of your half-sister, to make her your womanhood. He wanted you to be as happy as him."

"whoreson,"I groaned, my balls ready to burst.

I slammed my tool punishing and degraded into Melody 's gut. I growled, the friction building the pressing in my nuts. They thwacked into her body, replete of cum, ready to flood her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blond fuzz danced as she undulated her hips. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her head snapped back. And then she came again. juice flooded around my finger's breadth on her clit as her asshole spasmed on my shaft, milking my cock.

"Cum in my ass, Clint,"she growled."Please ! Cum in your slutty, submissive sister 's asshole."

"Do it,"moaned Mom, frigging herself to another orgasm, her tits bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your balls into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into melody 's mean motherfucker.

My cock unloaded. joy pumped through me. It surged to my judgment. My back arched. adept danced before my eye. Ecstasy bathed through me. Alicia 's face burned bright in my mind, a beacon. My next conquest. I was going to enjoy her.

And Mom and melody were going to help.

As the pleasure peaked in me, an musical theme formed in my mind. Something so spicy and wonderfully scrumptious, a way to cement I was the man of the house. I shuddered a final clip, the last attack of cum flooding into my half-sister 's blotto gut. She groaned, milking me.

"Oh, thank you for cumming in me,"moaned Melody."I so needed that, Clint. You always know what I need."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, pulling my cock out of her asshole.

"And you made a mess, dear,"Mom purred."I hope you remember the rule."

Melody 's eyes widened as she looked at my dick. Then she turned around. Her nose wrinkled, smelling her turned ass on it. But then she licked up my shaft to the top. I groaned, savoring her submission, her willingness to degrade herself for my pleasure.

"Let me help,"Mom moaned, nuzzling in, licking at the former incline of my dirty cock.

"shucks,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such sinful sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their mouths ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old virgin pining for her sidekick. I think she needs her 'cousin'to help her out, soothe her fears, and get her prepare to cause her hymen pricked."

"You wicked boy,"groaned Mom."Yes, Sir, I totally agree with you. That 's what my daughter needs."

Melody winked at me and then sucked on the cap of my turncock hard. Damn, it was great being the man of the house.

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Alicia Elliston

Embarrassment flooded through me. My hand was still in my boxers and panties, pressed against my wet, virgin pussy. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to tonal pattern spill about making love to my older brother.

But Clint was so handsome, like one of the heroes out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and big-shouldered. My brother 's hands were hard. And he knew how to delight a woman, just like the men in the romances did. They seduced their women, gave them pleasure, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My pussy clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my finger's breadth up and down my hot pussy. I shivered, the bar stool creaking beneath me. I set the receiver down. The long, curly cord led back to the phone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made beloved to me ? But he was Melody 's swain. And he was my brother. I could n't have him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my pussy tingle. I rubbed myself again, closing my eyes and—

Stairs creaked. Bare human foot padded.

I gasped, wrenching my men out of my pussy, my brass electrocution as I fumbled at the fixing of my jean boxershorts. My centre thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far bustier Sister walked in, her brassy hair a dishevel mussiness, her titty stretching out a garden pink tank car top, a couple of bright-red, webby scanty clinging to her articulatio coxae and crotch.

"Hey, Alicia,"she muttered on her walk to the refrigerator.

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on fire. I wiped my fingers off on my shorts. But I could smell my fresh pussy succus. What if she could smell out them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late night,"she yawned.

"working at dairy Queen ?"I arched an eyebrow."I did n't think they were open past 11."

"thrust thru 's open later at this one. Get the people coming home from the bars hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those cockeyed panty. The fabric had dipped into her crack and molded to her cycle cheeks.

He would never remark me. I was so flat, so petite. puberty had done its best to ignore me. But it would be so tremendous to lie with Clint. I would let him make sexual love to me. I would. I did n't care if it was wrong. He was so freehanded. My sexy brother.

"rightfulness, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom better go grocery shopping today."

I nodded absently. My snatch tingled again. I put my bowl of cereal in the cesspit then rushed upstairs. I had to masturbate again. To Clint. I slammed my door behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pinko comforter, surrounded by my stuffed creature. I wiggled out of my short and scanty before i grabbed my declamatory teddy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the fluffy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my crotch against the shimmy bear 's, savoring the slide of his sonant fur against my virgin kitty, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...