Incestuous seraglio
Chapter 7 : Bratty Sis Gets Soaked
By mypenname3000
copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"What is going on ? I 'm on a rift ?"I texted to my Sister as I hurried to the upstairs girls'public convenience. I had thirty minutes to gormandise my hot twat. Everyone participating in the debate friction match today—I coached my high school 's team in addition to teaching history—would use the nearer ones. And I needed privacy.

My pussy was on fire. Everything was happening at the home today.

My babe and I were far closer than sisters ever should be. For XX class, we had shared the Lapp man, Cheryl 's husband Bill Clinton. He was our schoolmaster. He dominated us, punished us, gave us just what we craved. We made beloved for his amusement, committing incest to please him. The six months since his decease had hit us both hard.. Particularly my sure-enough sister, who loved her husband just a bit more than I did.

And now my nineteen-year-old nephew Clint was stepping up as man of the house, dominating not only my daughter, Melody—who had a huge infatuation on him—but my sister and my innocent, eighteen-year-old niece, Alicia. It shocked me. Not melodic phrase, I had been waiting for the pair to get passed the kissing cousin stage, but the eternal sleep of it. My sister fucking her son, submitting to her son, pipe down Alicia losing her cerise to Clint.

It made me so wet. I wanted to join in the fun, but I was stuck at school on this slow debate tournament. Why did I ever agree to coach it ? It did n't net me an extra paycheck but monetary value me plentifulness of my personal time.

I was on the second flooring hallway, moving from the auditorium, alone, my foot echoing, when my speech sound made the melodic bleep of an incoming Skype call from my sister. I accepted it, and almost dropped my phone at the sight of the video she streamed me.

My other daughter, Lee, was set over Clint 's lap. melodic phrase was beside him, Lee 's wooden leg draped over my eldest daughter. Lee was xviii and a terror, often acting like a missy half her age. She had only gotten worsened since Hilary Rodham Clinton, her dead on target begetter, had died. She was publicise bottom, jogging shorts and pantie around her ankles while melody 's bridge player cracked down hard on her rear.

"five, thank you, melody,"Lee said, her face crimson, her brusque, black hair half-covering her cheeks. She always kept it in a pixyish bob which only enhanced her bratty appearance. Her asscheeks were as red as her fount.

Melody, nineteen and blond, had a huge grin on her case, a mix of triumph and mirth at spanking her younger Sister. Her hired man stroked Lee 's ass."You 're welcome, Lee. Now what do you say ?"

"That 's right,"my Sister whispered into her phone as she filmed."Lee is joining the fun. She 's totally getting off on being spanked and humiliated like we always thought she did when Clinton disciplined her."

"Shit,"I hissed, diving into the dame restroom. My thirty-four-year-old pussy was on fire. My eldest daughter stroked my immature girl 's ass. It was so sensual. Lee moaned out her disarray while Clint, looking so strong and big, had a glint in his eye. The Lapp flicker his father would cause when he dominated Cheryl and me.

red cent, he looked like his father did the first time I entered his bed at 18, trembling and virginal, Cheryl at my side. They were both sixteen. I was a gift from Cheryl to her boyfriend, her full-bosomed body pressed against me, her hands spreading my thighs.

She 's a Virgo, William Jefferson Clinton, my sister had moaned. Just for you.

I burst into the last carrel, the door swinging shut. I yanked up my skirt and pulled down my step-in. My pegleg spread broad and my decently hand plunged between my second joint. I rubbed at the hot anatomy of my pussy, fingerbreadth sliding over and over my wet labia. My left hand gripped my phone so tight the plastic display case creaked.

"Mmm, that 's right,"my sister purred."Lee is going to be a dotty addition to Clint 's harem."

Clint 's showtime spanking fell hard on my daughter 's ass. I could get wind the stinging replication, my ass aching in fellow feeling. He did n't hold back. He was spanking her hard, intent on inflicting pain. And my daughter bucked. She cried, tears falling down her face.

But I knew those moans. She was a masochist. She craved the pain, the humiliation, the ignominy. It all made her wet and excited. Clint was giving her just what she needed. I wonder if Lee even realized why she acted like a brat, if she understood what she craved.

She was about to.

My finger's breadth plunged into my sopping pussy. My hot flesh clenched on my figure as they reamed in and out. My toes curled in my skid as I watched the secondment spanking fall, loving the sound of Lee thanking him. Where had he learned that human body of subject field ?

"He 's just like his father,"I moaned as the third base spanking fell. My fingerbreadth plunged faster, pleasure racing through my physical structure. I so regard I was there.

"I know,"Cheryl sighed."And he loves strain like he loved us. Maybe Alicia, too. I think he 's realizing just how cute she is."

"tinker's damn,"I panted.

"He even has a thing for Asian girls."The phone shook, and I heard my baby let out a wanton moan.

"Really ?"I groaned.

Pam Hiragawa dancing through my mentation. She was eighteen and on my argument team. If Hilary Rodham Clinton were active, I would have been grooming the girl to be ready to conjoin us in bed, a gift to him. Cheryl and I always tried to see new Asian girls for Bill Clinton to enjoy. It was a game we played.

My kitty-cat clenched so toilsome as my daughter gasped and moaned, tears pouring down her face. Her short, total darkness hair tossed about her as she writhed. I heard Alicia groan nearby, watching with her mother.

And air. My wicked eldest daughter had her hand sliding up Lee 's second joint, moving towards her pussy as Clint reddened her ass. She bucked and gasped, hardly noticing when Melody reached her destination. One girl touched the other daughter 's cunt while their half-brother 's deal cracked down again.

"Oh, my god,"I panted, my clit throbbing beneath my grinding heel of my hand. I bucked and shuddered."Lee 's going to cum."

"Uh-huh,"Cheryl groaned.

The ten percent spanking fell. My daughter Lee thrashed. Her body bucked as she screamed out wordless pleasance. I knew the signs. She had exploded into subspace, drifting on the euphoria brought about by being dominated, the mix of pain and pleasure. Her pocket-sized body quavered and danced. My slit clenched on my fingers.

And Clint was moving, Melody helping him, a huge grin on her back talk."Fuck my bratty sis, Clint,"she hissed as they rolled the thrashing Lee onto the couch. She half sat, leaning back, her brain tossing, still cumming."Fuck the small slut. Pop her cherry."

melodic line grabbed his paw. My girl and Clint stared into each former 's eyes, kissing hard as she brought his dick to her sister 's snatch. Lee thrashed and moaned out her delectation. She wanted Clint to fuck her.

And he did.

"Oh, god,"I moaned, my pussy succus dripping out my snatch as I watched Clint 's firm ass flex as he drove into my girl 's snatch. One hand shoved into melodic phrase 's denim, frigging her cunt as he pounded Lee."He 's fucking her. He popped her cherry red. My small girl 's a woman."

"Yes,"Cheryl moaned, the camera trembling."My son is such a stud."

Her maternal pridefulness made me gasp and heave. Clint pounded Lee. They fucked her hard. He and strain called her such humiliating, degrading gens. And she loved it. Melody hissed about pissing on her and Lee thrashed hard.

She was into humiliation. Of course she would love being pissed on. Just like her mother.

"Cheryl,"I moaned, my climax suddenly exploding through me as I pictured Lee being pissed on by Clint 's huge peter, soaking her in white-livered urine, her bratty rima oris spluttering as it filled with the foul liquid. I was kneeling following to her, the pee spattering into my mouth as I held my daughter.

The comfort station door opened.

And then Clint turned to me. Your number, Aunt Vicky. water all over the disgusting slut.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as I bucked and groaned, staring at the image streaming on my phone of my daughter thrashing beneath Clint, my early daughter bucking as he fingered her to an orgasm. Our kinfolk was so wild, so hot. The pleasure rushed through my mind.

Ecstasy boiled my thoughts. I moaned and gasped.

The cubicle door opened. Pam Hiragawa stood before me."Mrs. Samuels ..."Her sloped center widened. The Japanese girl—her skin that fantastic specter of pallid Olea europaea, her pilus black silk, her eyes slanted and brown—clapped hands over her mouth, gasping as she watched me masturbate.

Seeing my student 's gaze on me, her eighteen-year-old body trembling in shock, made me cum harder."Yes, yes, Pam,"I panted"Oh, yes, keep an eye on me cum. Mmm, yes."

Her eyes were locked on my fingerbreadth reaming my pussycat. Juices squirted out of me as I bucked harder on the privy. The porcelain creaked beneath me. My wooden leg kicked out, my heels brushing her jean-clad legs. She had a petite shape, her sluttish clothing hiding any breaking ball. She had such an innocent face about her.

"Oh, god, Pam, I 'm cumming so hard. Keep staring at me."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she moaned again, lowering her script. She shifted. Two dimple appeared, tenting her blouse."W-What are ... ?"

"Masturbating,"I groaned, shuddering."Oh, my god, yes."I shuddered a terminal time, my pleasance bleeding off.

"I ... I ..."Pam looked around."I did n't get laid. I called your name, and you said yes."

"Did I ?"I panted, pulling my fingers out of my pussy, staring at her eyes. They were locked on the triangle of black-market hair adorning my pudenda, the tip pointing at my plane pussy. Just the way Clinton liked me. My sister was n't shaved, but she had to dye her hair blonde for him. And though he was drained, we still groomed ourselves his way.

"What are you looking at, Pam ?"I asked, standing up.

The Nipponese young lady blushed and looked down."Sorry, Mrs. Samuels."

"Mmm, you have nothing to be meritless about."I put my phone in my wench pocket and cupped her chin with my left hand. I lifted her grimace."You 're odd about pussy, huh ? A little bicurious desire in you ? Or are you gay ?"

"I 'm not gay,"she said.

"zip awry if you are,"I told her."I 'm bi myself. Like cunt and a hard cock."I brought my wet fingers to her brim and smeared my juice on her. She trembled, her pink lip glistening. Then her tongue brushed out, swiping across my prostitute juice. She shuddered."Nothing faulty at all."

I smeared more juices on her lips and leaned in, kissing her. Not hard, not aggressive, just letting our lips touch. She quivered while my heart thudded. It was such a hazard. I was her teacher. She was a scholarly person. I could get in so much trouble.

And that only made the kiss sweeter.

"Mmm, we 'll lecture after the public debate, okay ?"I told her.

Pam just nodded her straits, petrified, shocked, unsure what to do, her rose hip squirming. New desires were awakening in her. She was so cute. I bet Clint would bed her."You know my nephew, Clint Elliston ?"

"I ... I did n't roll in the hay he was your nephew,"Pam said,"but we have side and PE together."

"He 's cute, right ?"I grinned, pulling up my panties."I bet you have a crush on him. Big, strong guy. I bet you 've rubbed that hot pussy thinking about him."

"Mrs. Samuels,"she gasped, shocked.

I put my arm around her."Pam, Pam, Pam, you are so sinless. I 'll ingest that as a yes."

She just squirmed.

"Now, why did you descend looking for me ?"

"I just ..."She swallowed."Want to blab about my performance."

She was stiff, uncomfortable. Her research was great, but her presentation was stilted."You were wonderful. Just the considerably out there. So smart and sound out. I think we 're going to win because of you."

"Really ?"she said, beaming at me. I tightened my arm on her, the lie winning me affection.

"Uh-huh. But we need to help your confidence. And I know just how."I smiled at her."That 's what we 'll talk about later."

She swallowed."Just ... that ?"

"Oh, I think you 'll learn all form of things tonight."I licked my lips. How much would Clint eff me if I brought him this sexy, young thing home ? I would be his cool aunt.

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Clint Elliston

"Jesus, you really desire to be pissed on,"I grinned at Lee as she squirmed beneath me, my softening putz trapped in her hot, tight pussycat. Melody 's fingers twisted the bratwurst 's nipple, making Lee squirm more."Well, that 's going to encounter. All of us."

"All ?"Alicia squeaked.

"Even you, Princess,"I told her. I groaned, pulling my putz out of Lee 's pussy, my diaphysis coated in her pink foam. I had popped her carmine hard. I had spanked her ass until she came. Far toilsome than I had spanked Melody.

I had hurt Lee, and she loved it. I could n't serve myself. All these years of putting up with her brattiness, being called Lint, dealing with her teasing. All of that frustration poured out of me as I disciplined her, and she had loved it.

tonal pattern shuddered as my mitt came out of her fly. Traces of purple stained my fingers along with her cream, leftover from the grape ice lolly I shoved up her cunt earlier. I licked my fingers clean of her mellifluous juice as she grinned at me.

She was eager to piss on Lee. I bet melody always wanted to. She kept bringing up watersports since go nighttime. She did n't require to be pissed on, even if she would submit and let me do it. But she wanted to watch, and she wanted to do it.

Damn, she was wicked. I was learning so a good deal about her. I thought we knew everything about each other, and since we made lie with close night, we were finally opening up are innermost desires, those arcanum caprice we kept hidden out of fear.

No longer.

"Lee, get your ass upstairs in the master bathroom right now,"I growled."ascent in the tub naked and ready to be pissed on."

"Oh, god,"she moaned, my cum pouring out of her cunt as she shuddered. The brat 's modest bosom jiggled in her sports bra. She peeled it off, throwing it on the undercoat as she stood up.

"Lee,"I growled,"do n't take a shit a mess."

She gasped and shuddered."Sorry, Clint."

Clint not Lint. That was capital to hear.

She grabbed her summercater bra, jogging shorts, and panties from the floor while my cum dribbled down her pegleg. Then she darted upstairs. I glanced at my mom and Alicia, grinning at them and nodding my head after Lee, who was already scampering up the stair, making so much dissonance in her excited desire to be pissed on.

My dick twitched. Melody grabbed my cock, her tongue licking at the tip, swiping up her sis 's lemonlike succus. I groaned, stroking her blond whisker, her Pomaderris apetala heart staring up at me. I shuddered as the delight raced up my sensitive dick.

Then I grabbed her arms and pulled her up. Mine went around her waist, grabbing her ass and pulling her tight. I kissed her on the lips, tasting Lee and a bit of salt. I did n't mind tasting myself. Not on melody 's back talk. She shuddered, her arms slipping about my cervix, her body pressing fast together.

I broke the kiss, my os frontale resting on hers."Damn, air, that was so hot."

"I know."She shuddered in my branch."Finally we got payback on the fiddling brat."

I smiled. air and I had been best champion all our living. For nineteen years we had played together. Since we were only a month apart in age, tonal pattern the previous, we naturally hung out. We had been inseparable. She was a hoyden, so we had fun playing war and knights and cowboys, racing around our shared cubic yard or playing with other male child in the neighborhood. And our friendship had blossomed into love life. She was my poove now.

My submissive, sexy queen ruling my seraglio at my side.

"Damn, Clint,"she groaned, her pelvis humping, rubbing her jeans against my dick hanging out of my fly."We 're going to make on her. The brat. Oh, my god, I 'm so wet."

"And I 'm getting hard,"I groaned, gripping her ass."We 're going to have so much fun humiliating Lee. She gets off on it."

"Little slut,"she moaned."We should get apparel peg and cover her body in them. I bet she would go wild."

I groaned."hoot, you have great approximation. I love you so much, Melody."

"Mmm, erotic love you, too,"she purred and kissed me hard.

And then I heard Alicia let out a loud sob. I caught a glimpse of my little sister, her pigtails flying, as she darted past us for the stairs. Her sock-clad feet tromped up to the second base. And then her bedroom room access crashed shut, rattling the house.

I broke the kiss."The fuck ?"

melodic phrase sighed."She 's in love with you, Clint, and you just made this wonderful, effusive pronouncement to me, telling me how much you love me—which I enjoyed, by the way—but you 're her big brother."

"fountainhead, I do bed you,"I said, growing pissed."She has to sympathise that. You 're my queen."

"And she 's your little princess. Your submissive sister. She reads all those romances."Melody smiled."And, I think, you 're growing to love her, too. I seen how you grin when she holds your hand."

"Yeah. But I love you."

"And your don loved two women."Melody said with affected role words."I do n't mind sharing you. And not just with sex slave. But Alicia."She nodded her head."I could contribution your heart with our trivial sister."

I licked my lips."Should go public lecture to her ?"

She arched an eyebrow then sighed the way she did when I was being a clueless guy. She squeezed my hired hand."She needs that right now. I 'm certain you 'll know just what to say to make her smell loved."

melody leaned in and gave me another kiss.

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Alicia Elliston

I threw myself on my bed, my tidy sum of satiate fauna shifting. Floppy, a gloomy bunny, fell across my back as I buried my crying face into my pillow. My glasses pushed against the bridge circuit of my olfactory organ and the rim pressed on my brow. I ripped them off, tears falling, and plopped them on my nightstand. Then I buried my font into my pillow.

He loved her. Not me. Her.

And why would n't he do it melodic line ? She had boobs. She had an ass. She had bender. She was fun. She could laugh and joke with him. She had all these trivial matter she did, expression and glimpse and playful punch, that he understood. It was like they had their own secret language.

And what did I stimulate ?

No tits. Just a couplet of minuscule buds pretending to be boobs. Every early woman, even bratty Lee, had tits in the crime syndicate. But not me. Mom and Zoey, my old babe, had immense boob. Aunt Vicky had big pinhead, and Melody 's were skillful and round. Lee 's were handfuls, but they at least filled a bra. I still had a training bra.

I would never stimulate boobs.

And he loved her. Even though I gave him my virginity. He called me his petty princess, but my big brother did n't enjoy me. How could I compete with Melody ? She was blonde while I was a brunette. Drab, boring, embrown hair. She dressed so sexy while all I had were little girl clothing.

I hugged my pillow tight, the fabric growing surface-active agent and wetter as I rubbed my human face into it. It was n't fair. I loved Clint for so long. He was supposed to be like the sexy men in all the romance novels I read. He was supposed to screw me.

Not her.

A flash rap came at my threshold."Alicia."

It was Clint."Go away !"

He grabbed my door pommel and twist. It rattled."Alicia, unlock this door right now."

"No !"

"You 're not being a good, niggling baby right now."

My legs kicked."I do n't deal. I do n't require to be your little sister. I hate you !"

"Alicia,"he groaned."Let me in. I want to blab out to you."

"No !"

He turned the doorknob again."I 'm going to count to three. You better let me in."

"No ! I hate you !"I did n't love why I said those words. But I was just so angry at him.

"One !"

I clapped my pillow around my ears.

"Two !"

My belly twisted. What would befall when he said three ? Would he paddle me like he did Lee ?

"Threeeeee ..."he stretched out the word.

I bolted from the bed, darting to the door.

"... eeeeeee ..."

I yanked it undefendable, the lock popping as I twisted the thickening. I stared up at Clint. He was fuzzy without my drinking glass on. Then I turned and darted to my bed, flopping on it and not looking at him. Why could n't he just result me alone ?

He moved to the bed and sat down beside me. He stroked my pigtail."okay, Alicia, sit up. Let 's talk."

I shook my head.

"Princess."

His voice was so stern, so demanding. My big chum wanted me to sit up. So I sighed and did, my face wet with bout. I could n't look at him.

He grabbed my glasses off my nightstand and placed them gently on my face. The public grew sharper. Then he lifted my mentum, his dark middle staring into mine."Princess, you know I love you."

"You love Melody !"The wrangle screeched out of me."You love her big tit and her ass and her rim and ... and ...."

"I do, Princess."His pollex stroked away a falling rent."But that does n't have in mind I do n't love your midget physical structure, your diminutive tit, and your yummy pussy."

I shook my brain."Yes, it does. You do n't like me. front at me."I glanced down at the pink dress I wore."Everything I own is so girly. And Melody ... She 's so spring up up."

"And I love that you 're so girly."He smiled."You 're my short Sister, Princess. I want that. I like that. I like it when you hold my paw and call me big brother in that cute voice."

I blushed, squirming at the heat in his centre."Big brother ..."

"I love your petite body and girlish part and your pigtails."He seized one, twining it about his finger."I love your pigtails. And I love you."

"But ... Melody. You love her."

"I do. And ... I think I 'm falling in love with you, too, Princess."He took the end of my pigtail and brushed my face with it.

I smiled at the touchy end."You are ?"

"I love you both. Not the same. I could never get laid you both the same. You 're two different persons. I love different matter about you. But you 're my princess, and she 's my queen. You 're both extra to me."

"And Mom ? And Lee ?"I swallowed."What about Zoey and her big tits ?"

"I 'll never love Zoey,"he laughed."I 'll lie with her."His grinning grew horny."I 'm looking forward to fucking her cock-teasing ass. But I wo n't love her. Or Lee. Or Mom. Or Aunt Vicky. Not the way I love you and Melody."

I sniffed, feeling suddenly so anserine.

"So you 're okay with that ?"he asked."Me loving Melody and you ?"

I nodded my head."She 's my big sister."I leaned against him."And you 're my big brother."

"Awww,"someone sighed.

I jumped. Melody leaned in the doorway watching us, a big smile on her lips. She had stripped out of her clothing, her shaved kitty glistening. I really needed to plane mine. All of it. I would n't have a put down flight strip like Melody, but completely bare. Then I would search even more girlish. I bet Clint would really wish that.

Clint leaned in and kissed me as Melody moved into the way. I shuddered at the feeling of his strong lips on mine. My eyes closed, feeling how much he loved me. How very much I loved him. My heart heartbeat so truehearted beneath my blouse.

The bedsprings creaked as Melody sank down beside us. She reached out, stroking my face. I broke the buss with Clint, licking my lips, then leaned in and kissed my big sis on the lips. Her arm slipped around both of us, her lips hot and soft, so different from Clint.

I smiled when I broke the kiss."Maybe ..."I whispered."Maybe, I love you, melodic line. You 're my big sis."

"And I love you, Cupcake,"she smiled. The tip of her nozzle brushed mine."Now, what do you say we all go pissing on Lee ? She 's been such a brat."

"Yes,"I said, nodding my head. She had been. When we were younger, we were close. But Lee, a year honest-to-god than me, discovered play while I found Holy Scripture. And then I was a nerd. Lee and her friends, especially Carmelita, liked to cull on me. They were such yobbo."It was so very much fun watching you two spank her. And ..."I squirmed, feeling my full bladder."I want to pee all over her. She deserves it. She 's so intend to me."

"She is ?"Clint frowned.

"Her and Carmelita bully me during PE."Alicia swallowed."We all have the same class."

"I know that Latina bitch,"tune hissed."She 's in my US History class."

"wellspring,"Clint grinned."Lee wants to be humiliated, let 's give it to her."

"That was beautiful,"Mom moaned. She, too, was naked and watching us, tears burning in her eyes."Sir, you are a terrific son."

"Thanks, Mom,"Clint said, shifting his berm with embarrassment.

I could n't serve giggling with tonal pattern at his discomfort. He was Mom 's master, but that did n't interchange the fact that he was still her son, and all mother seemed to own the ability to blockade their youngster, even Clint.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I trembled in the bathtub naked. The white surface—was it porcelain or some other material—was cold on my hide. Goose-pimples covered my arms and shaved legs. My pussy dripped with Clint 's cum. I shoved my hands between my thighs, scooping the muck and brought it to my lips.

What did it mouthful like ?

I licked it. I tasted my tangy musk faintly, but the salty smack was far stronger. I moaned, sucking on my finger, loving the taste. I shuddered and shoved my fingers down again, rubbing at my wet pussy, gathering more of his cum to bring it to my greedy lips.

I was so wet. They were going to piss on me. My cheeks burned with shame almost as much as my ass throbbed with infliction. He had spanked me so hard. He had n't held back. I could tell I would take bruise. I would palpate this pain, reminding me of the consequences of being a brat.

part of me wanted to continue being a brat.

My marrow beat faster. My diminished boob jiggled as I shifted in the large tub. It was deep and wide, big enough for two or three adults to nestle into. I wonder if my mom, Aunt Cheryl, and Uncle Clinton—no, he was my dad ; I was still shocked to learn that—would slip in here and have tenacious, hot tub. No admiration our two families lived side-by-side. Uncle Clinton—Dad—wanted to maintain both his women close to him.

"Well, do n't you just look bore,"aunty Cheryl said as she walked in au naturel, her bleached-blonde hairsbreadth bouncing about her berm, her huge tits jiggling. She had the biggest mamilla in the kinfolk, large and pillowy, with fat, dark-red mamilla. Zoey and my mom 's tits were a near mo and third—I was n't certainly whose were bigger—then tonal pattern, me, and Alicia.

That nerd had the tiniest tits. They were practically nonexistent.

"I am bore,"I said. I swallowed."Is something wrongly with me, Aunt Cheryl ? I want this. Even though it makes me feel so humiliated, like I 'm just a foul, bemire, disgusting girl."

"You are."

Her words made me shudder.

"And you love it. You 're wired to crave this. Your female parent is, too. She 's Thomas More of a pain and abasement slut then I am. Your father used to cover her pap in clothespins then fuck her slit and piss in her cunt when he was done, washing out his cum."

"Wow,"I breathed"I had no idea Mom was so kinky."

"Everyone is kinky in their own ways."aunt Cheryl unfolded the tripod I had n't noticed in her hand, the legs extending the locking with tacky clicks.

I blinked"auntie Cheryl ?"

"Oh, well, we 're recording this. Clint wants all your champion to see. Especially Carmelita."

My eyes widened."What ?"My slit clenched. They would all eff. It would be humiliating. Everyone would express joy at me, bait me. And Carmelita would be the rack up. She was such a bully. My body shuddered. I shoved a hand between my thigh, rubbing at my pussy."He wouldn't."

She arched an eyebrow.

"He would. Oh, my god, he would."My pussy clenched, and I rubbed harder at my hot flesh."holy place shit."

"You can take the air out of the tub right now,"she said, attaching the digital camcorder. She opened the somersault filmdom on the side. The red light flashed on."If you do n't require to do this, just leave. It 's your choice."

I stared at the camera, my jaw chattering. Everyone would eff I was smutty. My cheeks burned with shame. I swallowed as Clint, Alicia, and Melody walked in naked, his cock thrusting hard before him. It was so thick.

"I 'm prepare,"I croaked, startled. All my protagonist would see this ? Carmelita. She was a gripe. She was so roughshod to anyone that crossed her. I stayed on her good side to avoid her bullying. I glanced at Alicia, her arms cross, her cute, girlish typeface fierce.

I swallowed. She hated how we bullied her in PE, making fun of her little tits. I really only did it because Carmelita did it. Alicia grinned and said,"I just drank a big glass of water."

I nodded, shuddering.

"We 're all ready, sir,"smiled Aunt Cheryl."photographic camera 's recording."

"goodness,"Clint growled and stepped forward."Lee, you are a fucking brat. You deserve this. Open that fucking backtalk full, whore. You 're a piss fornicatress. A fucking dirty, filthy piece of shit."

I shuddered, rubbing harder at my pussy at his parole. I was so dirty. So disgusting. My twat clenched beneath my fingers as I opened my mouth across-the-board, my tongue sticking out. I wanted this. Oh, god, I wanted this. The photographic camera was pointed right at me. Everyone would see what a filthy thing I was.

Everyone.

I almost came.

Clint seized my short hair hard. He jerked my expression towards his cock. melodic line pressed up behind him, her arms reaching around his body, and grabbed his tool. Her modest hands wrapped about his cinch. Her grinning brass peered over his shoulder joint. She had to be standing on her tiptoes to do that.

"Oh, I love holding Clint 's rooster as he pisses,"melodic phrase purred."Every good morning, slut, you 'll drink his morning pee. That 's what you are. His urine slut."

"Yes,"Alicia hissed, her pigtails swaying as she nodded her caput. Her mamilla were laborious thrusting from her niggling breasts."Do it, big sidekick. Piss on her !"

"Yes,"Clint groaned.

He peed.

I tried not to recoil as the sinewy, acrid flow of urine splashed into my open oral fissure. I groaned, the bitter liquid sloshing about my oral cavity. I swallowed it, my lip end to swig his down. His pissing splattered across my chin and impudence. I felt it drip down to my throat, making me sense so filthy, so filthy.

The camera 's red Inner Light blinked. Everyone would see this. Everyone would make out I was a tart.

I rubbed harder at my snatch as melody moved his rooster around, splashing his weewee across my face. I closed my eyes as the tender urine washed across my forehead, soaking the roots of my pilus. It poured down my buttock to my cervix, then to my unit of ammunition breasts. Other streams poured down my spine, reaching my spine, racing to my ass.

"That 's it, you filthy slut,"groaned Clint, pleasance crossing his human face as he released his vesica."You 're just my filthy snatch. My striver. I own you and can do anything to you."

"Yes,"I moaned, rubbing so hard at my pussy, my fingers flying through my folds. Then I plunged my fingers into my cunt for the first time, my maw opened by his cock."I am. Your slit, Clint. Your slave !"

"That 's rightfulness,"moaned line."We 'll brand you. We 'll have you marked permanently A tramp legal tender. Clint 's Sex Slave."

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned as Melody pointed his rooster at my mouth.

I opened wide, swallowing the net of his piddle. The concluding spurt squirted out as I frigged my pussy so hard. His piss tasted so nasty. I swallowed it, my cunt clenching. I was such a filthy woman of the street. A cruddy girl. pleasure rippled out of my slit. My fountainhead snapped back.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I screamed as I came, the camera recording my pleasure at my humiliation. My stomach was so warm, his piss woof my belly."Oh, my god, I 'm your whore, Clint. Your lousy slave. Tattoo me. Mark me. Do what every you want to me !"

"Now suck the tip of his dick,"moaned Melody."Clean off every drop."

Cumming, I leaned forward and latched onto the midst tip of Clint 's dick, my lips spread so wide. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked. My tongue flicked across the tip of his pecker, gathering the lowest drops, savoring each one of them.

"That 's it, piffling slattern,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she climbed into the tub."Time to drink more. Mmm, my niece is such a nasty whore."She seized my hair, yanking me off Clint 's shaft and turning me in the tube. make dribbled down my body, rolling across my breadbasket as I kept frigging my spasming cunt.

"So tight,"Clint growled."peeing in the brat 's mouth, Mom. She wants to drink it all."

"Yes,"I moaned."I 'm a nasty loose woman. Do it, Aunt Cheryl."

"Your female parent is going to love this video,"auntie Cheryl moaned before yanking my back talk to her twat by my hair.

I pressed against her trimmed, black pubic hairs, her true color. She smeared her hot pussy against my sassing and then groaned. She shuddered, her piss splattering into my mouth. There was so practically streaming out of her. I could n't eat up it fast enough. It overflowed my mouth, spilling down my Kuki and cheeks. Hers had a hard look than Clint 's, bitterer.

My pussy clenched on my digit as I gulped and drank her down. Out of the turning point of my eye, I stared at Clint 's hard cock as tonal pattern stroked it. Alicia came up to his side, her hand joining my sister 's, fisting his prick as he watched me with hungry eyes.

He loved it. I was his filthy slut.

Another orgasm rippled through me as I gulped down aunty Cheryl 's nasty pee. I was such a freak. Such a lousy junky. My finger churned through my pussy, ripples of blissfulness shooting through me. I shuddered.

"Oh, yes, you are a delicious pee jade,"panted Aunt Cheryl."I ca n't wait for you and your mother to share this joy. We 'll all pee on you."

"Yes,"growled Clint."Now lick my mom 's pussy clean."

I did n't hesitate. I had never wanted to be with a miss, but being forced to lick my aunt 's pussy, to houseclean the urine from the folds of her cunt, and taste her spicy musk made me shudder. Another climax rippled through me as I devoured my aunty 's cunt.

I could n't stop cumming. The disgrace propelled my lusts.

She moaned above me, her large tits jiggling as she leaned back against the wall. Her pussy primer on my expression, smearing hot cunt across my lips. Her pussy lips were so thickly. I lapped at them, exploring them, searching for every free fall of pee.

"That 's it, you little slattern,"growled Clint."That 's how you clean a slit after you 've fuddle a woman 's piss. Every morning, me and Melody will await you kneeling in the shower bath to salute our morning piss. Every morning time, slut. You hear me, you lilliputian part of shit ?"

"Yes,"I moaned between licks."Oh, god, yes !"

Rapture flooded through me. My soundbox shuddered and heaved as my fingers kept fucking through my folds, driving me wild, keeping my coming alert as I lapped at Aunt Cheryl 's spicy pussy. The more I licked the more I liked it.

"Everyone 's watching you be a filthy cocotte,"hissed air."My footling babe is the biggest cunt in the world."

"She is,"Alicia moaned."You 're such a squawk, Lee."

Hearing quiet Alicia spout out those parole made me chill. Her center were so fierce behind her glasses. She was so eager for this. And so was I. I had been so entail to my cousin—no, remember, she was my half-sister—and I had to hit it up to her.

"Oh, god, you piffling slut,"hissed Aunt Cheryl."My fucking niece is a budding dam. Oh, god, yes !"
A new flowage of succus poured into my mouth, scrumptious, savory pussy cream. It was so practically wagerer than piss yet did n't progress to my twat as hot. I drank it down, reveling that I made my aunty cum for the cameras.

Everyone at school would know once Clint showed this video recording off. Shit.

"Your turn, infant lady friend,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, stepping out of the tub, her large tits heaving."hoot, she eats kitty with gusto."

"commodity,"Alicia said as she stepped in, her barely budding tits jiggling. She had wispy, brown hair covering her pussy. A fresh olfactory property filled my olfactory organ. I did n't hesitate to swallow my facial expression into her cunt and come up her urethra, latching on.

Clint moved. He climbed into the tub behind me. His shaft smacked my ass, dragging down into my fissure before finding my pussy. I ripped my fingers out, making room for his dick, and groaned as he rammed it into me.

"You made me so fucking hard, slut,"he growled."You 're just a woman of the street You 'll do anything. Just a freak."

My pussy clenched on his tool, and I moaned into Alicia 's twat. She trembled, pushing up her spyglass as she looked down at me. I stared into her brown eyes while her sassy slit succus dribbled into my mouth.

"Do it, Princess,"Clint groaned as he drew his cock back through my plica, the friction making my body tremble.

"Yes, big brother,"Alicia screamed.

Her weewee spurted into my mouth. She groaned, hands rubbing her belly, her entire body shaking. Her urine gushed into my mouth. There was so lots pressure. Her watercourse splashed against my faucial tonsil. I groaned, swallowing as fast as I could as Clint rammed his cock over and over into my pussy. I trembled, rocking back into his thrusts.

"That 's it, piss in her mouth, Cupcake,"hissed strain."Drown the lilliputian bitch !"

"Yes,"snarled Clint, slamming his rooster into me, his groin smacking into my well-spanked ass.

I moaned in pain and pleasure, my hips rocking back as I gulped down Alicia 's piddle. Hers had almost no nip, so faint and delectable. I swallowed as dissolute as I could, drinking her diluted pissing as she shuddered, belittled fingers massaging her belly.

Her stream slowed. I gulped it down, my belly bursting with piss. I shuddered, my clapper sliding out, lapping at her plastered puss. Her pussy was so different from auntie Cheryl 's. No thick, protruding kitty-cat mouth, but a rigorous cunt that my tongue had to burrow into to find her folds.

"Yes,"she moaned her eyes fluttering."Yes, that 's it. Oh, you were such a meanie to me, Lee. You and Carmelita. Always so horrid."Her digit flexed. Then her hands snatched out, grabbing my blackness hairsbreadth, holding me in space."So lick my kitty, meanie ! seduce me cum for being so terrible."

"For being a bitch,"growled Clint as he pounded me, driving my backtalk tight into our petty sister 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, such a meanie bitch,"she moaned in her girlish voice, pigtails dancing as her foreland tossed back and forth."Lick my pussy and take in me cum !"

She dry land on me as Clint ponded me. I moaned pain and pleasance into her cunt, savoring Clint 's hard thrusts. My ass burned with each slapping impact of his groin. I loved it. I rocked, my body covered in piss. I could taste it in my backtalk mixed with Alicia 's refreshed musk.

Another orgasm built in me, churned by Clint 's concentrated cock and the piss swelling my belly. I had so a lot in me. I felt so full of the foul stuff. I shuddered and groaned, rocking back and forth, my knife flailing through Alicia 's tight snatch.

"Grind on her human face, Cupcake,"moaned Melody. My older sister rubbed at her puss, her hazel eyes so hard. She licked her lips, eager to spend a penny in my mouth."Make the kick apologize with her tongue."

"Yes, big sister,"moaned Alicia. Her pelvis ground her pussy on my mouth."Oh, big brother, I 'm going to cum on her have in mind back talk. She said such terrible things. She called me a flat-chested nerd. Said my glasses made me search check. That I dressed like I was in the first base grade."

"bitch,"growled Clint, fucking me even harder."make her cum !"

I found Alicia 's clitoris. I sucked hard on it. My piffling Sister bucked and moaned, her tiny nipple jiggling. Her nipple were so hard and pink and suckable. My cunt clenched on Clint 's thrusting putz as my exhilaration built and built.

Alicia 's head snapped back. Her pigtails danced. Fresh succus flooded my rima oris. She gasped and moaned, heaving as she came. Her voice echoed through the bathroom She wiggled against the bulwark, rubbing her hot build on my pussy.

"Oh, you meanie,"she panted."You bully. Oh, yes. That 's it. Oh, you 're such a slit, Lee. But you made me cum so I forgive you !"

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Melody Samuels

"My turn, sis,"I grinned at Lee as I helped the trembling Alicia step out of the tub."And my bladder is just bursting."

"Yes,"Lee moaned, rocking back into Clint 's thrust. He fucked her so laborious, looking so firm and powerful.

I stepped into the tub, my bladder truly bursting. It was so hard to hold it watching everyone else pissing in her sass. But now it was my turn. My bratty, bitch of a little sister deserved this. Her font was covered in drying water, her smuggled hair matted to her cheeks, her oculus glazed, pussy cream coating her mouth.

I seized her blackness tomentum."You 're just the low-down thing in the world,"I told her."Just fucking trash, Lee."

"Yes !"she moaned, her eyes growing slick magazine. She shuddered and bucked.

"Damn, she 's cumming,"moaned Clint."piddle in her sassing, Melody."

"Fuck her ass,"I grinned at him.

He laughed and ripped his cock out of Lee 's pussy. It dripped with her juices. My baby shuddered, still cumming, as I seized her lightlessness whisker. Oh, it felt so wonderful to yank her mouth to my snatch. I was a submissive for Clint, but with Lee, I was dominant.

Was that unusual ?

"sanctum shit,"Lee gasped into my snatch as Clint rammed his cock into her shit. He slammed against her asscheeks. She yelped, her flesh jiggling as he drew back and slammed in."Oh, my god, that hurts ! I love it."

I leaned against the wall, treasuring this bit. I stared into Clint 's blue center, burning with his hunger. He smiled at me, nodding his head as he plowed her motherfucker. I groaned, released my bladder, and unleashed the flood.

I trembled, groaning as my urine flowed out of my pussy. A hot watercourse splashing into the brat 's mouth. It was almost orgasmic, better than any piss I had experienced. My integral consistence tingled as I humped my hip, spraying my pee all across her face. I just did n't piss in her mouth, I let my urine pelage her cheeks and chin, to dribble down to her titty as she rocked and moaned, bucking into Clint 's thrusts.

"That 's it, you footling whore,"I gasped, my snatch on firing. I was so agitate earreach my urine splattering across her look. more ran hot down my thigh. I did n't care."Drink it. Revel in it, whore."

"Yes,"she moaned.

"God, that 's so screw hot,"Clint panted."Piss on her face. Use the fucking slut."

"Just like you 're using her ass,"I moaned, my body trembling. The net jet of piss splashed into my sister 's oral fissure."Now lick me blank ! Make me cum, squawk !"

It was so wonderful to humiliate her, to produce her boozing my piss and sense her tongue lap at my folding, licking up all the free fall of my pissing that had splashed into her twat. I groaned and shuddered, grinding so hardon her mouth. Alicia and Aunt Cheryl fingered each other 's cunts while they watched, the camera recording.

We were n't going to show anyone outside the home this video—we did n't desire to get Aunt Cheryl in trouble—but Lee did n't know that. She did this mentation Clint would show up it off to her friends, humiliate her.

She was such a jade. I loved it.

Her knife brushed my clit. My twat was so on fire, my body trembling with such upheaval, I gasped in blow as my orgasm exploded in my profundity. It came on me so quickly, only a few licks of her tongue and my kitty walls spasmed.

My juice squirted into her hungry rima oris. I stared at Clint, loving the slap of his breakwater into her paddle ass as she drank my cum. I shuddered, grinding harder and harder. My groan and gasp echoed through the way. My head tossed back and forth.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint. Oh, my god. This is so hot. Fuck her ass. Fuck my bitch-sister 's ass while she drinks my cream."

"Fuck,"he grunted, face twisting in pleasure."nooky !"

And then he slammed into my sis 's motherfucker. His soundbox shook as he dumped his cum into the fiddling slut 's oral cavity. I leaned forward, grinding my hot flesh on his mouth, and seized his hair. We kissed so hard, both of us using Lee for our pleasure.

It was wonderful. My baby was made for this. We would do such tight things to her. Together !

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Clint Elliston

I broke the candy kiss with Melody, Lee 's ass milking the last drops of cum from my balls. The air reeked of piss. I reached behind me, turning on the spigot. body of water hissed, low temperature at first, splashing around my feet, but warming up.

"You are one cruddy slut, Lee,"Clint grinned."Time to scavenge you up. Mmm, I ca n't wait until your mom gets family. She 's the first-class honours degree person who gets to see your video."

Lee looked at me over her shoulder, side smeared with piss and pussy ointment. I wanted to see her like that all the time."Yes,"she hissed."If that 's what you want. You own me, Clint."

tinker's dam, that was hot. Her ass clenched so heavily on my cock. I loved our sept. future Aunt Cheryl, then Zoey. I could n't wait to induce my cock-teasing, sure-enough sister finally pay for wearing those skimpy shorts, flashing that beautiful cameltoe at me every chance she could.

I flipped on the exhibitor, lovesome water crashing over us. Mom and Alicia slipped in. Four naked, beautiful, submissive fair sex. My women. My household. I loved being the man of the house.

To be continued ...