Incestuous Harem
Chapter 16 : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Note : Thanks to Ron for beta reading material this !

Melody Samuels

I followed Clint out of the dairy farm poove in absolute impact. What was going on ? Our older babe, Zoey, claimed to be working at this dairy farm pouf for weeks with her full friend, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot orgy with Pam 's mom—and the even blistering revealing that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's lovers and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the dairy Queen to eat dinner, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and tidal bore to fuck Stefani. The red-header had been Zoey 's best Friend since they were tiddler. She had hung around the planetary house, teasing Clint with her sexy body as much as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the harem last night, he was eager to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

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

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

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

My bratty, younger sis skipped up, her myopic, black tomentum bouncing about her shoulder joint. With her leaning, gymnastic build and mischievous fount, it made her look elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so a great deal trouble.

"Where could your sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a curious facial expression. She was slim and midget, though her round breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that doll looked aphrodisiacal on her material body, exposing a few inches of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't bonk,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his fist tight. His teeth soil. He really was furious at her deception.

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

"shag,"he muttered.

My half-brother was a tall nineteen-year-old, his body filling out with sinew, his shoulder joint broad, chin chiseled, giving his face such a substantial, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking deep breathing time as he profit control over his anger.

"And you 're so turned on, master key,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his genital organ."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to extend up her girlfriend to satiate you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his eyes latched on me. They were dark but burned with desire. A wave of warmth went through me, my puss growing wetter—I held a load of my Brother 's cum in my nineteen-year-old snatch. My mamilla hardened, pressing at my compressed shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the side of another shop, half-hidden on this position. the great unwashed bustled through the eternal sleep of the parking lot, heading to their motorcar, some from the Dairy poove, others from the surrounding business organisation. early cars navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he social club me to do it ?

"Melody, bending over the hood of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A wave of feverish heating rushed through me. He had to satiate his lust and angriness, to save himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed past Pam and Lee to the hood of her car, bending over the blue torso. I braced my cubital joint on the hood, wiggling my ass in the pie-eyed skinny blue jean I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, professional. She 's such a jade. She loves showing off."

I did.

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

"Yes ... Master,"Lee gasped, eyes wide, body shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in pain, but I knew her cunt would also be molten with warmth. She got off on pain in the neck and abasement. Her mind whipped around, her brown oculus glossy with lust as she moaned,"Sorry, Mistress, for calling you a slut. I am a part of filth. A true fornicatress. I beg your forgiveness."

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

"good,"Clint said, releasing her nipple. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"pearl those blue jean and panties ... Slut."

The smiling on his brim made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my eyes."Fine. I 'll indulge you."

His smile grew plastered, warning me. I loved toeing the line of merchandise with my teasing. I shoved my paw down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my jean. My pussy clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the multitude walking by.

Any one of them could reckon over and recognise us. I wiggled my pelvic girdle while Pam gasped. My sodden scanty came into opinion. The smell of sex—salty cum and my Sweet pussy—filled my nose as my dungaree dropped down my pale thigh. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and nights were getting frigidness. Soon, I would n't be able to take this sort of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panties, Clint right behind me. I felt his eyes on me. Mine were locked on the passing pedestrians. Many walked in such a haste, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their phones, unmindful to a barely legal girl naked from the waist down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

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

"Of course he is,"Lee said."Mistress is such an exhibitionist. Do n't you remember this morning ?"

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

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zip rasped. His fastener snapped. Jeans rustled. I groaned, unable to look back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the clientele woman hurrying towards the drug storehouse ? The construction worker, his jeans stained with paint ? The hippy with his fake glassful and jean skinnier than mine ? The goth girl with every in of her face pierced ?

I moaned loud and wanton as Clint rubbed his cock on my snatch brim."Yes, yes, fuck me. ram me. I love it, Clint."

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

"You would know."

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

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

I gasped,"Yes !"as his hawkshaw rammed into my miry profoundness. My brother 's cock filled me. In public. Where anyone could see me."screw me !"

I was n't calm down. I moaned, his soma slapping hard against my ass. My cheeks jiggled while the car 's seismic disturbance groaned. It rocked from the personnel of Clint 's thrusts. His hands gripped my hips as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Zoey on my tight snatch.

And it was fantastic. Amazing. Stupendous.

The joy rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating flush of being fucked in public. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his thrusts. I let out flash moans. A girl glanced over at me, her centre widening. I winked at her.

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

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

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my clit pounding, slapped by his balls. He fucked me strong, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an show-off slut."

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

"I guess,"Pam said.

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

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

I bucked back harder into Clint, the clash electrocution in my pussy. He was so thick, fucking so late into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasance. It built so fast in me.

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

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

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

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

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

"Yes !"

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

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

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

The wife paused, glancing over. Her side paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in cushion at me. My pussycat spasmed about Clint 's cock. My back arched. Rapture flooded through my body. They were both watching me cum.

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

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

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

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His manus gripped my hips tight. His cock spurted his cum into my spasming profoundness. My orgasm grew hotter as the couple watched my brother flood me with his source. Maybe he would breed me this night. I was nearing the middle of my cycle. I wanted his baby so badly.

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

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

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the cap of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the dyad as they watched in unadulterated seismic disturbance and maybe lust. The woman 's cheeks were now burning, her coxa shifting. I could see the bulge in her husband 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so hard in awhile.

"Savior,"Clint groaned and pulled his shaft out of me."You are a bang-up fuck, sis."

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

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"Master is such a stud poker,"Lee grinned, rubbing her slit through her clothing.

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

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

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

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with exaltation. I really did n't want to ram. I wanted to sleep after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my blue jean and panties, not bothering to secure up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

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

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

I glanced at Lee, a bratty smile on her face. She was slipping back into her old demeanour. I would have to deal with her. But not now. I had another problem. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to join the harem, and she lied.

Why ?

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

And slid down it.

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

"You all look so comfortable back there,"Melody sighed as she started the car.

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

"I did,"Melody said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A plan percolated in the rachis of my mind. She had to be punished for lying to the family for weeks. I had to get her to intromit what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she have lied about it ? What job could be more obstruct to her than working at dairy Queen or another firm solid food restaurant ?

I pulled out my phone, my dick throbbing in Pam 's pussy. She squirmed, working her pussy an inch or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the friction to yearn the tip of my cock and transmit delight shooting through me.

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

It was a wonderful sound.

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

A consequence later."Should be home by 9 PM. Not a late fracture like the weekend."

"Good. Looking forward to it. defecate sure you bring Stefani home. Everyone wants to look on her work my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before school this morning and ordered her to birth Stefani bat her clean.

And she had to film it.

"It 's a hot video recording,"she texted back complete with additional emoticons."She 's eager for it. I 'll bring her home."

"commodity. Oh, lend some ice cream back for everyone. Love DQ Blizzards. Make mine with M & M's."

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

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

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand shaking, as I glanced down at the locker. My sum thudded. It was so juicy of me to buy it. But one chalk would n't hurt. Clint was n't home. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her room and my sister was grading theme at the dining elbow room board. She would n't piffle on me, right ? I opened the cabinet, pulled out the box wine I picked up on my way home from work. I used to induce a trash of wine-coloured every night before DeWitt Clinton. I did n't need to imbibe more. I had Clint now.

The front door opened.

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

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

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

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

I peered at Pam. She had those Greco-Roman, Japanese features Clinton, and our son, loved so often : pale-olive skin, slanted oculus, a round of drinks face, delicate nose and os zygomaticum, a petite frame, a submissive flavour about her. There was something intimate. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian girl and charwoman to deliver threesomes with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That finally figure was familiar.

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

"Asuka ..."My eyes widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty long time ago. We had just found out I was meaning with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the lowly flat. Oh, my god ..."My centre widened. Pam was the Lapplander age as Clint, maybe a month younger."You 're ... You 're Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

rip burned in my eyes. A upsurge of motherly dearest guesswork through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my breast. Her face pressed the apron I wore, the just thing covering my naked consistency, in between my breasts, exposing my punishing nipples. Here was another art object of my hubby and true master.

It was a miracle. It was marvelous. Her arms went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky top of black hair, smelling how honeyed she was. The crying fell down my cheeks. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

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

Vicky walked in naked from the dining room, her large bosom jigging. Her eyes were across-the-board as she came over and hugged Pam from tush."I remember your mother. She was furious. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost touch with her."

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

She nodded her head.

"Master,"my interpreter cracked as I spoke,"may I make love to your lady friend ? The knock has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

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

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

"It sounds wonderful,"Pam said, her eyes brimming with rent."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so sword lily I have a grownup family unit. It 's been mom and me for so long ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained buttock, lifted her fount, and lowered my sassing to osculate her. It was galvanic. A shiver ran through my organic structure as I nibbled on her rim. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my lips, her mitt sliding down to extort my nude ass.

Oh, she was wonderful. Just perfect tense. William Jefferson Clinton made another beautiful lady friend for me to enjoy.

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

Melody explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of shock, my centre quivering. We padded up the stairs. I could n't wait to devour this fille with my sis. To make her screeching and pant again.

Clinton 's daughter !

We reached the sea captain bedroom—Clint 's new room—my sister and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her expression, pressing our hot lips to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eager and lissom, her coloured oculus fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my apron, bearing my boastfully tits—the grownup in the family. Pam moaned, staring at me and my busty sis as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

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

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

Our fingers worked the push button of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her case twisting with excitement. We exposed her livid bra, containing her round tits. That had to go. In present moment, her white meat were bare, pale and swarthy, mammilla dark Robert Brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the in good order one into my oral fissure. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her teat. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked loud, her lips popping off the belittled nub over and over, making Pam 's breast quiver.

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

"You just make out it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, strong son 's prick fucking your pussy."

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

"suction her nipple,"I purred, kissing down her soundbox. I loved her tum while my sis squeezed both of Pam 's pap, fingers sinking into business firm flesh. Pam gasped, her tit quivering while Vicky licked back and forth across them.

I licked around Pam 's abdomen. She was Clint 's sister, but no one knew that. He could wed her, and no one would remember it was weird. How golden for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my daughter 's skirt—she was Clint 's hereafter married woman and my husband 's child, so she was my daughter—exposing Andrew D. White panties soaked by her succus. And my son 's cum. I could smack it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her step-in'gusset, exposing her matted, black bush. It was thick as her mother 's, hiding her snatch lips. Clint 's cum and her succus stained the dark hairsbreadth. I licked through the silk, savoring her lady of pleasure cream and his salty jizz. My son 's spunk coated my glossa as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

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

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

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my face into her pussy, her lock tickling my side. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her groan and gasps echoing through the air.

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

She made the cutest speech sound. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my fancy woman 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a superior and two schoolmarm in melodic phrase and Pam. It was so wonderful. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud poker. I gave nascence to a dominating, powerful man.

My tongue licked harder, diving through her crease. My hips rocked back and forth, juice dribbling down my thighs. I dragged my natural language through her hot, juicy deepness, flicking her clit. Her pubic hairsbreadth tickled my face and nose as I probed so deep into her.

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

"Mmm, you 're just so toothsome,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

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

She seized Vicky and pulled my sister in for a hot kiss. Their tongues danced together as I lapped through her pussy. I wiggled my hips, my clitoris aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasure. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the folds of her pussy.

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

Tart juice flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my rima oris. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made DeWitt Clinton 's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her rim locked to my sister 's. Her round tits quivered. She made the thinned sounds.

Her consistence bucked a final time. I took a last lick through her snatch, a immense smiling on my look. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I 'm so glad I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her body, my nipple dragging across her naked stomach then nudging her breasts. Our nipple brushed, shooting thrill through me."So am I."

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

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you sweetened affair. finger my snatch."

I broke the kiss, glancing at my sister, her aspect twisting in delight. I leaned over, giving her a candy kiss, letting her tasting how delicious Pam was. Our lips met, our sororal passion growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our pussies. She found my clit, rubbing hard, shooting joy through my body.

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

Vicky 's breasts brushed my English as she pressed tighter against us. Our kiss deepened. I loved my sister so much. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My puss ached and throbbed. juice poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me raving mad with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the osculation."Oh, Pam. Oh, you sweet affair !"

I writhed on top of my new daughter, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was fantastic. It gave me such a joy, helping to meet the hole Hilary Clinton 's demise left in my gist. Every day, my class gave me a little more.

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

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so shake up,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way household from working at the flashing glitter, a strip club."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my stomach twisting. Was Clint going to necessitate I bring solid food back every nighttime I worked at the airstrip club ? Maybe I should distinguish him the truth. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to join his harem and then spent the last five hour stripping, giving lap dances, and letting unusual man touch my physical structure. Not my cunt or boob, but my thighs, rosehip, stomach.

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

"come on,"Stefani said, her super C eyes sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

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

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second cardboard potable tray with the eternal sleep of the Blizzards, and got out. I did n't even experience a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the kin had commented on that. The security measures lighter on the garage blazed on as we walked to the look door, flooding us with lighting. A second light on the porch lit up bit later as we neared. The living elbow room visible light were on, but the drape were pulled tight.

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

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my face. I fumbled to get my key out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the front room access out-of-doors."Hello."

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

Stefani and I walked into the sustenance room. A curlicue of beige rope and a wand massager were spread out across the living way carpet. Clint stood over them, naked and muscular, his arms crossed, his font hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, son of a bitch,"I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his header."After our job consultation, we stopped by your study for dinner. Only ..."

"Only, I do n't work for Dairy Queen."I trembled, my heart racing. I was a year quondam than Clint, but I felt like a niggling miss caught with her helping hand in the cookie jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um ..."Stefani took a stride back."wellspring ... I 'll be going."

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

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

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

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

"Embarrassed ?"

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

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating aspect, setting her tray down on the coffee table. Then, with the science of a stripper, she undressed, baring her round chest, nipples pierced by gold rings. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Clint 's heart bored into me.

"Answer me."

The authority cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... work at the ..."I took a bass breath."The Flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in jounce."Wait, what ? The strip society ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a stripper well ?"Incredulity burned in his vocalisation. And something else. Something ... possessive.

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

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

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

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

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting surd before him as I stripped. I did n't experience sexy like I did at the club. I did n't joggle my hips and prance and relocation with languorous grace. I felt ashamed, au naturel, exposed. I wanted to cover my titty the moment they were bare. I wanted to disappear into the floor, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

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

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

Clint grabbed the volute of ropes."You know, Dad taught me a lot about Calidris canutus and how to stop up things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

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

I shivered.

"But he was getting me set up to have my own serail of sisters. And sometimes, your women need to be punished. ask to be bound, restrained."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my center. I did n't want to be punished, but ... I loved my category. I loved my little pal. I loved being a division of his harem. The shivers grew spoilt. Tears fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his interpreter dropping. I could hear ... pain in it. He did n't want to quetch me out. But ... He had to be strong. He had to be in charge. And I did lie to the family. Dad would suffer bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Clint was the man of the menage. I had to abide by that. I made a choice yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't hold up because it 's hard whether that 's your job or your relationship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

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

"Good."

He moved with self-confidence. You would have thought he had tied up a lot of fille before. He started at my articulatio talocruralis, pulling the closed circuit tight about it. He bound my ankles tight together before wrapping the rope about my calves. He paused before he got to my thigh, grabbed the Hitachi baton massager, and shoved the round head against my pussy, the body trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the forget me drug fibre biting into my bod. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy lips rubbing on the massager 's caput. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the rampart. This one 's long electric cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the rope up to my waistline. He anchored it there with a tight duck soup that dug into my shape before making a pattern of crossing rhomb across my tum. He climbed to my enceinte breasts. Those he bound, squeezing the understructure, forcing them to bulge outward. My titmouse throbbed.

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

He smacked a nipple."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese roach slavery. I 've seen this on the internet. Hot !"

My impertinence burned worse as my girlfriend watched with such lecherousness on her eyes, her second joint outspread wide, flashing her shaved cunt, her finger's breadth stroking the petal of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my hands behind my backrest, bound them to my torso. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my face into the carpet, raising up my ass.

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

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the wand massager.

Pleasure exploded across my pussy. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my puss lips and clit. The trembling shivered through me, churning my kitty-cat to mellow out cacoethes in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my climax building so fast, so Swift as I writhed, unable to do more than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

"Clint,"I groaned, my twat assaulted by the vibrations. tingle rippled through my dead body. I tingled, my toes curling."Oh, my god, Clint."

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

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

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

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

He grunted as he penetrated her. The first real cock to ever fuck my lady friend 's pussy. Oh, she had plenty of dildos, vibrators, ben wa Lucille Ball, and finger in her pussy. But never a prick. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his waist as his clod swung and smacked into her contamination over and over.

I had a front row bum to the penetration. Stefani 's kitty-cat lips were wrapped slopped about my little brother 's peter, his formal thwacking over and over into her consistence. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her tangy juices. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a huge peter. I knew you would be such a macho-man ! screw, yes ! I wish I had a aphrodisiac picayune brother to fuck !"

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

It was twisting. My pussycat clenched, my juice soaking the vibrating head of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and gasp. I grit my dentition, the climax edifice, swelling, growing in my depths. A vast explosion aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my little brother 's thick cock reaming my lady friend 's puss. I could see the wet auditory sensation of him sliding into her depths, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your piffling buddy is awesome."

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

"It 's a rattling cunt,"I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girlfriend that she could experience my little blood brother 's cock."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

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

"red cent,"I groaned, my brass detrition on the carpet as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my cunt backtalk ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed More and more. It was secured tight against my cunt. There was no fill-in. No relief valve. nothing I could do could get my pussy from it.

I wanted the torture to end. I wanted to surrender to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would stay in this kin. I would make it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no subject how a great deal I desired that detonation of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, do n't call back about that.

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

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my peter. Let me feel that kitty massage it. I 'm going to glut you with so much cum."

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

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

This was too much. How could I fight back this ? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth ground. My tit ached. My breasts throbbed, the ski binding biting in so deep. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my subdivision fighting the shackle. My fingerbreadth twitched, wanting to undo the knots and absolve myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my little pal 's cock. Her juices flooded out around his pecker. He grunted, driving into her depths. His balls thwacked so hard into her. He grunted.

Came.

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

I had to cum.

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

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

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

Clint rose and seized my gaudy hair. With informality, he dragged me forward and shoved my font into my girlfriend 's pussy. Stefani, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her folds, licking my piddling brother 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

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

I. Would. Not. Cum.

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

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

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked stopcock into my whoreson. I gasped, the burning delight shooting down to my cunt. I planted my case into Stefani 's kitty, screaming out my thwarting as my orgasm begged to explode. The humming attacked my snatch as his tool pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting cock, increasing the friction burn in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't require to disobey you. I do n't want to get out the family. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my demarcation. I ca n't ... Oh, delight, Clint. Please, fiddling sidekick, I want to stay !"

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

"I love you, little buddy !"I howled as I exploded.

My cunt erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such power. transport slammed through my physical structure. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my lady friend 's pussy as raptus tossed my idea around.

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

He pounded my prick. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Stefani 's snatch. My visual modality fuzzed. So a good deal pleasure shot through me. Clint 's pecker pounded me so hard. He slammed so deep into my burning at the stake asshole.

It was all so complete. So grand. He had forgiven me for being a prevaricator. For deceiving him. And he made me agnize just how much I wanted to be in this family. How much I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my auntie, and my girlfriend. I did n't want to lose this. I wanted to share this with Stefani. I wanted her to have this Same joy with me.

To be apart of my footling brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my arse as the pleasure burned my idea away. I was a quivering mass of rapture. My bowel milked his prick. The ecstasy surged me higher and gamey and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eyes fluttered open. My cunt felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore arse. I shivered, diffused hands stroking my head. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so prosperous to be piece of my small sidekick 's harem.

To be continued ...