Incestuous Harem
Chapter four : Seducing My Virgin Sister
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

tune Samuels

"You understand ?"my half-brother asked me as I pulled on my panties.

"I do,"I said, winking at him. My brother. I had a sidekick. Clint was n't just my cousin like I had thought for the stopping point nineteen years of my biography. His don, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my don. I could n't think it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her baby, aunty Cheryl, were lover and had shared Clint 's dad— < em > my < /em > dad—since they were my age. And now auntie Cheryl was Clint 's mommy-slave.

I always thought my father was a scumbag, the sperm donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was meaning with my younger sister Lee. I was only a child when it supposedly had happened, so I had no memories of that time. I believed her. And the truth that my handsome, strong, loving Uncle Clinton was my founding father made me excited at the same sentence it made me sad.

Sad because he had passed away six calendar month ago before I knew the accuracy. It only came out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this morning. Aunt Cheryl had spilled the Sojourner Truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his mother into his slavish slut.

I guess I was his subservient adulteress, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my jeans, I could n't help but smile at him, looking so handsome and strong, his mother cuddled up to him, her great tit pillowed across his bureau, her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated smile on his lips.

Of course he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.

"I 'm counting on you, Melody,"Clint said, his gloomy eyes strong.

He made my middle hurly burly and my pussycat clench."Have I ever let you down, Clint ?"

"There was the metre we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."

"Well, that was in the backyard,"I said."The house was just a few foundation away."

"And the time you bailed on us building our tree house."

"Mom took me shopping,"I protested."You do n't have to be a dick about this."

He grinned."And what about when I needed backup in the snowball fight, and you were too busy making snow angels."

"They were pretty angels."I put my hand on my hips, his eyes hot on me, my naked boob jiggling."Clint, those were all when we were Kyd. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen ?"We were the same age. Well, I was a month sure-enough. It was why we were so close. We lived side by side door and were the same age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty playing with the boys then have fake tea company with chick like my brattish sister Lee would do with Alicia.

"well,"he said a grin spreading on his backtalk,"what about our undertaking in the ninth grad ? You completely forgot to publish your half of it."

"wellspring ..."

"And then in Biology—"

"Okay ! I get it. But I wo n't let you down this time,"I said, tossing my blonde hair's-breadth."confidence me. Your lilliputian Sister will be ripe and ready."

"She near,"Clint grinned at me. And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the taut cloth that molded to my braless tits, my pap tingling against the fabric.

I moved to the bed, leaned over him."Love you."

He kissed me surd, his tongue brushing my back talk."passion you, too."Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned,"My footling babe awaits."

"Mmm, she does,"Aunt Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her unseasoned daughter 's cherry.

Our family was a little messed up. But it was so hot.

My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a first time for everything.

I passed my eighteen-year-old sister 's bedroom. Her door was open. She was off, probably running around the green. That miss had too much energy and was really into fittingness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn aurora and cut across my strawman lawn to Clint 's, passing beneath the shade of the large chestnut Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree growing before his house.

The Ellistons'house was magnanimous than mine. It was three story tall. Clint 's bedroom was in the loft and while Alicia 's, Zoey 's, and Aunt Cheryl 's were on the secondment trading floor. I pulled out my key—the same one worked for both our houses'locks—from my pocket and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.

Busty Zoey blinked at me, about to step outside."Oh, hey, Melody. I do n't recollect Clint 's home."Her oculus flicked down to my storage tank top, a smile crossing her lips."That 's different. You 're dressing like a young lady. What 's changed ?"

My nerve went crimson as I faced Clint 's honest-to-goodness babe. My older half-sister. Zoey was marvelous than me, her whisker brassy and curly, falling about her human face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were babe and we had the same father—but she had a more ... predatory roll to her looks, a hungry knockout like a harpy on a prowl. And she had the trunk for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch taut over her enceinte knocker. Clint was always ogling her.

And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so adult. So ripen. She carried herself with such confidence. I know Clint loved me, and I was ok sharing him with all the fair sex in our family, but Zoey worried me.

What if he had a taste of her and did n't want me ? What if she possessed him ? She had that flavour. A Carcharodon carcharias.

"I 'm not here to see Clint,"I said."He asked me to talk to Alicia. He 's ... worried about her."

"Squirt is ?"Zoey asked, raising an supercilium."Who would sustain known ?"

"He cares about our kinfolk,"I said, my eyebrows furrowing. I folded my arms.

Zoey 's eye narrowed."You 're fucking him."

"What ?"I spluttered, my cheeks going red.

"I did n't think spurt had the balls to actually make the moves on you. Or did you ... ?"Her eyes flicked down to my top."Did you finally have to register him you were a fille ? Did you have to beat him over his thick skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you ?"

"No,"I said, back arching."He took me."

"Well, you admit it."She pushed past me."Have fun fucking Squirt."

"Clint,"I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her first off paycheck from her new job working at Dairy poove."His epithet is Clint, not Squirt. He 's the man of the house now that da ... Uncle Clinton is dead."

Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car 's door with her fob, the lights flashing and a loud bleep echoing. She opened the driver door, slid in, and gave me a wave that could only be called bitchy.

My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a delegation. Sweet Alicia was on a higher floor, alone in her elbow room, bursting with questions about her brother, her virtuous pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the telephone only fifteen minutes ago when I talked to her about last Night, Clint popping my cherry tree, had been hot.

I put Zoey out of my mind and headed inside.

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Alicia Elliston

"Clint,"I moaned as I humped my bare, pure pussycat into the with child shift bear lying atop me. He was my favorite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old twat tingled as I humped against his gentle fur."Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much !"

I squeezed my optic shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my face, as I humped harder and harder against my shimmy bear. He was so soft atop me. I hugged him, my nipples tingling as I ground my pussy on him.

I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to arrogate me like the men in the love affair novels I read. To pee-pee love to me, to pleasure me. I wanted him to go down on me and clear me cum so firmly. I wanted to gasp and moan and contact new plateau of pleasure.

My conversation over the phone with Melody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her initiative time with Clint end night, had left me horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my teddy bear. I moaned and gasped, my heart rolling back into my head.

I stared into the teddy bear 's black, button heart."Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you 're the honest big brother."

My pussycat clenched. My clit tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling me. My bed creaked. exterior, a car started. I did n't care. I just wanted to blow up on my teddy bear, to fill the horny ache inside me so I could get back to reading.

I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the sceptre of erupting. The wave of joy would deluge through my body at any mo. I loved that moment of spill and ached for Clint to deliver me the same pleasure.

My puss clenched. The pressure built. And—

Someone knocked at my door.

I let out a galvanise yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of me, my heart hammering."Yes ?"

"It 's Melody, Cupcake,"my full cousin said."I think we should talk."

"O-okay,"I said, panic fluttering through me. I pushed my teddy bear to the edge of my bed—the right side lay flushed against my wall—joining my early stuffed animate being. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my dungaree shortstop as the doorknob turned.

"sweetie, it 's locked,"line said.

"Just a bit,"I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I did n't have time to retrieve my panties. I yanked up the shorts, my body shuddering. I was so conclusion to cumming. Why did she have to incommode me now ? No one ever bothered me. They let me stay in my room and read, lost to my books.

I did n't necessitate anyone. I had my books to stay fresh me company.

I fumbled with the jean drawers'fixing as tune knocked again."What are you doing in there, Cupcake ?"

"Nothing,"I gasped, my cheek flushed. I pushed up my glasses, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulders as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the lock popping.

melodic phrase stood on the former slope, a arch smiling on her aspect that made her almost look like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year older than me—when we were kids, but she got into fun and running while I liked books. So, according to her, she could n't be friends with a nerd.
But Melody never teased me. She never really noticed me. Too engaged playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her knees skinned. She could climb our chestnut Tree like no one else.

I blinked at her. Today ... she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to point off her eubstance. To please my brother. My impertinence warmed as she stepped in, glancing at her turn breasts molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.

I did n't cause any. Not really. Just little A cup prominence. Puberty, it seemed, was skipping me. All the other women in the family had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a slim body with hardly any curved shape. No wonder Clint loved Melody and had n't even noticed me.

She inhaled, and her grinning grew."Does n't smell like nothing in here ?"

My cheeks burned hotter. It was a short ... musty in here. My eyes flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his fork. I wanted to melt into the floor as Melody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for me at a circus when I was ten.

"I heard girls masturbate this way,"Melody said."Humping against plushies."

"Melody,"I groaned, closing the room access. I knew we were alone in the household, but still, I did n't need anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.

"What 's it like humping against a stuffed creature ?"Melody asked."I just use my finger and sometimes a pencil."

"Nice, I guess,"I said, standing stiffly. Melody leaned back into my teddy bear bear like he was the rear of a professorship. It almost looked like the toy bosom her, his stout weaponry about her waistline.

"Do you sham it 's Clint ?"

My eyes widened."Of track not. He 's my brother."

"And he 's so aphrodisiacal, right ?"tune said, patting the bed beside her."cum on, Cupcake, do n't just stand in the middle of your room. Sit down. Let 's public lecture. female child do that, you know ?"

"I know,"I said."I just ... did n't think you would ... I mean, you 're such a tomboy."

"But I 'm still a girl."She smiled."Clint knows that, too."

I bit my lip, moving to the bed.

"It 's hunky-dory if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it 's hot."

"You ... do ?"I swallowed and sat down on the border of my bed, looking at her.

"Come on, angle back against your wall of gormandise animals."Melody glanced at them all."Uncle Clinton bought you most of these, right ?"

I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against me.

"Did you ever masturbate to your dad ?"

Her hazel eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my hands over my lap, my slit still so hot and antsy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making me think of Dad. Clint was Dad but jr..

I nodded my psyche once.

"It hit you hard, his death,"tonal pattern said, putting her arm around me, pulling me snug to her. I smelled something musty around her. Similar to my own twat 's scent. But there was something else, something salty and yet almost like bleach.

Was it Clint ? Did they have sex recently ?

"I miss him,"I admitted, my heart hammering. She turned her header, her blonde hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. melody was the only blonde in the family. Mom 's hairsbreadth color came out of a feeding bottle. Dad liked her that way.

DOE Clint also like blonde ? Should I discolorize my whisker ?

"Clint 's missed you,"she said."You spend all your time in here. Alone. Closeted up."She smiled."Masturbating."

"I do n't spend all my time masturbating,"I protested.

She grabbed my kindle lying on the metrical unit of my bed."right. You do it all the clock time to all those naughty Latinian language you read with that subscription program. I bet some of them are hot. Your pussycat must be wet so often."

How did she make out ?

"I like to masturbate, too,"tonal pattern purred."Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it 's not. It 's so a good deal fun in all of its forms."

"You like having sex with Clint ?"

"I love it,"Melody breathed."He 's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."

"Anything ?"I gasped.

"I would let him fuck my ass."She leaned in."In fact, he did that this morning. I 'm still sore from it, but I came so hard."

"Wow,"I breathed. Some of the love story I read, especially the racy ones, had anal in them."I 've ... stuck my finger ... back there."

"You naughty matter,"melody laughed.

"What else would you do for him ?"I bit my lip.

"I 'd plowshare him,"she said, her head leaning closer to mine."If he wanted another young woman, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."

My essence thudded faster and faster."You would n't be ... covetous ?"

"It makes me happy serving him. It 's how I show him my dear. And he shows it back by telling me to do things."Her hired hand brushed my cheek, finger's breadth so soft. She lifted my foreland, her sass lowering."I would love to impart a girl to him. Someone beautiful and aphrodisiacal and aching for her first time with a aphrodisiacal man."

This could n't be happening. I stood frozen as her sassing moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing me to Clint ? Sharing him with me ? Flat-chested, short, skinny, glasses-wearing me ?

I breathed in, smelling that musk. That odor of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her rim touched mine.

A girl 's lips. They were so cushy on mine. I trembled as her mouth slowly worked against mine, kissing me, making me shiver in exhilaration. Tingles raced through my body. Her lips kissed me a little harder, a little bolder, almost begging me to kiss her back.

My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A daughter. I was kissing a miss. This was so much. I could n't believe this was happening. She really wanted to share me with my comrade, her boyfriend.

My pussy clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these wonderful whizz rushed through my pass. They made me dizzy. They made me shudder and shake. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.

Melody broke the kiss."Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."

I blinked, dazed, not sure what I should say.

And then she kissed me again. My eyes closed. Wonderful passion rushed through me. Tingles of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to parcel him with me, then I would snog her. I would let her do anything to me.

I did n't fight her as she pressed me down on the bed, our osculation growing hotter. Her knife brushed my backtalk. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my mouth, brushing mine. This was so mystify. Some of my romances had lesbian sex in them, and those scenes had always made me tingle.

But I never knew I would actually do anything with a fille. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.

I moaned as her hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her digit caressing my skin. Downstairs, the door opened. I could listen two people enter the sign of the zodiac. Footsteps thudded up the stair, heavy.

Clint 's ?

Was he coming to my room.

tune 's hand pushed up my top to expose my small, left tit. Her hand cupped the little pile, her thumb rubbing across my nipple. My lowly nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ears strained at the phone in the house.

Clint reached the sec level and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to make love to me. My cunt clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring melody 's thumb massaging my teat, my middle locking on my doorway, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.

But Clint passed by my room access. He headed up the attic step to his room.

melody rolled my teat. She broke my osculation, smiling down at me, her blonde tomentum brushing my buttock."Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, honeyed Cupcake."She looked down."And that is the cutest nipple."

"Thanks,"I breathed. I heard a TV come on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to play video game. Maybe he did n't fuck about tune bringing me to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.

Melody pulled out her sound from her air hole."I need a pic,"she smiled, snapping a impression of me. Her fingers played with her phone for a mo."Mmm, I want to show Clint."

"Yes,"I breathed, nodding my pass.

Melody pushed her phone back into her sac and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my body wave as her backtalk loved my nipple, her cheek hollowing. Such scrumptious delight raced through my body. I squirmed and gasped, my eye fluttering as step walked up the stairs.

Was it Zoey or my mom ? I did n't care. I loved line 's sassing sucking on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to telephone out as the footsteps reached the second floor. A rush of upheaval shot through me.

I always felt it when masturbating, hearing people walk back and forth down the hallway, forgetful that I was in my room humping my teddy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered me. The house ignored me.

"Melody,"I moaned."That 's so—"

My sleeping room door opened. Mom walked in."Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to ... What the hellhole !"

strain 's head popped up from my breast."aunty Cheryl !"

Mom stood in the hall, her light-haired hair framing a black-and-blue face. My body went inflexible."What are you two filthy girl doing ? You 're cousins ! And you 're ... doing disgusting things together."

"But ..."Melody started to protest.

"No buts, Melody."Mom 's oculus fell on me. I cringed."And you, Alicia ... I thought you were a good young lady, not some sex-mad fiend fucking her cousin."

"Mom,"I tried to say, flinching at her oral communication. So coarse.

"Do n't Mom me, young lady. Both of you are in so much trouble."She planted her deal on her fist."If your father was alive, he would tan both your backsides. So I guess Clint has to do it. He 's the man of the firm now."

"Clint,"I squeaked.

"aunt Cheryl, I 'm older than Clint. He ca n't larrup me."

"motility your posterior, young ladies,"Mom hissed, her look thunderous."Now ! I wo n't take any Thomas More backtalk. We 're marching up to Clint 's bedroom, and he will spank you both."

Tears burned in my eye as Melody rolled off of me. I stood up, trembling.

"drag your shirt down, Alicia,"Mom snapped."I ca n't trust it. My daughter and her cousin. Fooling around."

I covered my left breast and stumbled after line, my stomach twisting. We both walked with our capitulum bowed.

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Clint Elliston

I smiled as I heard Mom 's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My peter ached as I played Call of Duty. But it was hard to condense on the game as I heard Mom lead air and my small sister through the house to the attic stairs.

"somebody frag that asshole camping spawn,"a part snarled through my headset.

"You do it, shit,"the crunch voice of a young kid shot back.

A knock came at my door. I pulled my headset off my ears."Yeah ?"

"Clint, I caught your sister and your cousin acting like a couple of degenerates,"Mom said, pushing clear my room access.

"pervert ?"I asked, trying to keep a unbowed facial expression as Alicia and Melody entered, my lilliputian sister quiver. She was so cute, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite frame made her so innocent. So yummy.

I could n't wait to consume her.

"They were having Lesbian sex with each early,"Mom said, pushing both young woman in."Committing incest."

"That 's pretty serious,"I said, setting my comptroller down on my leg."I mean, I 'm just shocked that they would do that."I gave my sister a stern look. She shrank.

"You 're the man of the house now, Clint."

"So you want me to, what, spank them ?"

My mom nodded her head, a smile on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no chance of seeing Mom 's dependable look."Yes, you need to larrup both their naughty asses. Just like your founding father would."

"Aunt Cheryl,"groaned Melody as she trembled, her Pomaderris apetala center flashing.

"You first,"Mom said, pushing Melody forward.

"mulct,"melodic phrase said. I set down my control and headset on my nightstand then moved to the bound of the bed."This is so embarrassing."

"Then you should n't have been naughty,"I told her.

She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a raised hand. She obeyed."That 's not how my dad would do it."

"I 'm 19,"she protested, her pelvic girdle squirming."Bare bottom, Clint ?"

I glanced at Alicia who squirmed Thomas More, her cheeks crimson.

"Bare bottom, Melody,"I said, my vocalism commanding."Yank those jeans and pantie down, or I 'll do it myself."

My dick ached so badly as air 's helping hand crack to her fastener."Yes, Clint."She said with the perfect amount of submissiveness. shit, I loved her.

Alicia looked up as melody kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her jean. She peeled the taut pants off, exposing her tenacious, streamlined pegleg, her luscious step-in hugging her cute buns, dipping between the brass of her ass. The fabric was damp, my cum leaking out of her asshole.

She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my knockout tool. melodic phrase shifted, her raw ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her pass, the olfactory property rising up to my nose.

"Well, Clint, I see you have this in hired hand,"Mom said.

"I do,"I told her."You can go."

She mouthed,"Sir,"and backed away, her eyes glancing at the webcam on my computer aimed at my bed. I had already sent a Skype Call to Mom 's cubicle phone. She would have a view of all the fun. She closed the door and retreated down the stairs.

And then I smacked my script down hard on Melody 's ass. A loud, stinging crack echoed through my bedroom. melodic phrase moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the sight, my dick pounding harder and harder.

"What were you doing, melodic phrase ?"I asked, my hand cracking down on her ass again.

"I was seducing your sister,"moaned tonal pattern, her pelvis shifting.

Crack !

"Why ?"I growled.

"Because you told me to, Clint,"moaned Melody."And I do what you tell me to. Always."

Alicia gasped, her brown eyes wide as she stared at tune 's reddening ass through her glasses.

"And did I tell apart you to get caught by my mom ?"

pass !

"No, Clint,"line moaned."I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before auntie Cheryl caught us."

Crack !

"I had only sucked on her little, scrumptious nipple."

Crack !

"How scrumptious was it, slut ?"I asked, smacking my script down again on her ass. This time I I did n't pull away but rested my palm on her satiny rear, savoring the heat rising from her burning flesh and the way she moaned and squirmed on my lap.

"Her pap was modest and pinko. Her breast was so precious. This lovely, budding pile. I loved sucking on her nipple, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."

"You ... wanted me, Clint ?"Alicia asked, her phonation small.

"Yes,"I groaned and cracked my hand down on Melody 's ass again.

"But I was bad,"moaned tonal pattern."I spoiled everything. I 'm so sorry."

sally !

Alicia took a step forward."You ... need me, Clint ?"

"I said yes,"I growled, staring at her."Take off your top, Alicia. Let me see those scrumptious pap Melody sucked on."

"Only the one nipple,"Melody moaned.

shot !

"Clint,"she yelped, bucking again.

Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body shakiness. Her eyes were wide-eyed, almost dazed, like she was in a spell. She whipped it over her read/write head, her pigtails bouncing. Two small white meat, hardly more than mounds budding from her consistency, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipples rose hard from her little tits, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured melodic line 's back talk wrapped tight about the nub.

go !

"Those are delicious teat,"I groaned.

"Really ?"Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her."You do n't retrieve ... I 'm too vapid ?"
"No,"I groaned honestly.

crack !

"Clint,"gasped Melody, bucking intemperate."Oh, Clint, I was so bad."

I stared at my footling sister, my mitt falling on Melody 's ass."You 're just so pretty, Alicia. A small prime just budding into womanhood. You 're cute and there is something so sexy about your methamphetamine hydrochloride, pigtails, and small breasts. inexperienced person. You 're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the telephone. How you panted for me as Melody told you about our first time."

"She said she was alone,"Alicia blushed.

pass !

"I lied !"moaned Melody."Clint 's cock was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking me as we talked. It was so hot."

My dick throbbed again.

"He wants you, Alicia,"Melody moaned."He sent me to make you. He wants to make know to you. He wants you to be his submissive, fiddling baby. He wants you to please him. To obey him."

crack cocaine !

"Like I do !"Melody 's forefront snapped back."Clint ! I 'm cumming, Clint !"

My half-sister bucked on my lap, my dick aching in my jeans. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her second joint, rubbing her pussy, her juice gushing out.

"I do, Alicia,"I told her."I 'm going to lay you out on the bed and do love to you. I 'm going to claim your cerise. And you 're going to be my submissive, little sister. Are n't you ?"

Alicia nodded her nous, her fingers playing together before her venter, her business firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so Brigham Young and ingenuous. I ached to plunder her.

"Say it."

Alicia swallowed."I want you ... to wee love to me, Clint. I ... I ..."

"Say it, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."Do n't be afraid."

I shoved two fingers into Melody 's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and satiny. I loved this miss so a great deal.

I stared into Alicia 's eyes as she licked her back talk."I will be your slavish, little baby, Clint. If you love me."

"I 'll enjoy you,"I said, pulling my finger's breadth from Melody 's goose."Lick my digit clean of line 's pussy juices, and you 'll be mine."

Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, finger's breadth playing faster together. She leaned forward, nostril flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister 's musk. Melody squirmed on my lap, her head craned, watching. Alicia 's tongue appeared, pink.

She licked my fingers. Her tongue retracted into her back talk when she reached the tip, tasting Melody. She swallowed then licked again, a little more than eagerly this time. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning me. So wet and hot. Then her lips sucked my fingers into her mouth.

My putz ached. I could n't wait for Melody 's mouth to be about my dick.

But that was later. First, my baby deserved to bask herself. To feel pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her back talk, leaving her breathing in deeply, her small breasts rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.

I smacked melodic line 's ass."metre to eat our niggling sister."

"Yes, Clint,"melodic line purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside me, wincing."Ouch."She lightly punched my shoulder."My ass hurts."

"Good,"I grinned back at her. Punching my berm was one of the ways she showed affection.

"Okay, Cupcake,"Melody said."Clint 's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."

I stood, slipping past my baby as melodic phrase pulled Alicia down to the bed. line scooted over, stretching out on her slope beside the topless Alicia. My trivial sister settled her nous on my pillow, her implements of war hugging herself as she watched me pull off my shirt.

"Mmm, does n't he have sexy muscles ?"melodic line whispered into our small sister 's ear."Just yummy, right ?"

Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the floor. melodic line 's hands took Alicia 's arms, pulling them away so she did n't hug herself. Then Melody stroked our little sis 's stomach, visible light, decelerate traffic circle, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.

"I bet you 're just so activated to see him nude,"whispered Melody into Alicia 's ear."eagre to see your first cock."

Alicia nodded her forefront, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. My hawkshaw ached so operose. It was so hot feeling her virgin eyes on me, her modest boob rising and falling as she panted, her hot flash spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.

The slide fastener rasped. She let out a whimpering suspiration as I pushed my jeans down, my stopcock tenting my boxers. I hooked my boxer'cincture with my thumbs, staring into her center, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A shiver ran through her body.

"Soon, that peter 's going to be in your kitty-cat,"whispered Melody, her fingers sliding down our little sister 's body, reaching the snap of her blue jean drawers. She traced the fly down to the genital organ."rightfulness in here."

Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. tonal pattern pressed her finger tight into our sister 's privates, massaging her virgin pussy. I reached the bed, my dick poking before me. I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress

Cozy.

My prick pressed into Alicia 's leg as my lead hand slid up her body to those pleasant-tasting mounds. She trembled beneath me, her skins so politic, like silk. And tender. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my palm, feeling her operose nub.

"Clint,"she moaned, optic fluttering. God, she was so damned innocent. I just wanted to infract her.

I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her little nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her hand ran through my hair, her humbled lip palpitation. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, soft suspiration escaped kissable lips.

"I bet you just know that, Cupcake,"purred Melody."Clint 's brim on your pap. Do n't they feel different from mine ?"

"Yes,"moaned Alicia."He sucks severely. His backtalk are stronger. And I can feel his shuck. So rough. So ..."

"Manly ?"

My little sister nodded her headway. I sucked heavily then nipped her tit. She shivered and squealed. She made the cutest noises. I rubbed my palm into her other pap as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her legs moving, her second joint friction against the tip of my pecker. tremble ran through my body as I loved her nipple.

I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my forefront, stretching out her piddling pile until her nub popped out of my oral cavity. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her pap, causing her to thrill and spasm.

"Clint,"she moaned"Oh, Clint."

"Is it just like you imagined ?"Melody whispered, her fingers rasping against the dungaree of Alicia 's shortstop."Huh, Cupcake ?"

"Better !"

I sucked harder, my fingerbreadth pinching her other mamilla now. I rolled the small nub between my arrow finger and quarter round. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her lips pursed.

I had to kiss her.

I moved up her body, my lips seizing hers. For a minute, she went rigid beneath me. And then she sighed, eyes conclusion, and relaxed into my buss. Our back talk worked together. She kissed me back with her hot mouth. I humped my dick against her thigh, devouring her rima oris, claiming my little sister. melodic phrase nuzzled on the other side.

We were sharing Alicia. tonal pattern 's lips kissed and nuzzled at Alicia 's face, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia 's pap, making her squirm. Her helping hand rubbed on my chest, stroking me as she kissed me harder.

And then her script moved lower and lower down my body. I groaned as my minuscule sister reached my stomach, her fingers dipping into my bellybutton. A strange shudder raced through me, my dick 's tip throbbing. Then she went lower. She found my dig, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my shaft, her oral cavity kissing me harder.

"That 's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. Make him yen for that sugared pussy."Fastener popped. I broke the osculation with Alicia and smiled as melody drew down the zipper to Alicia 's jean shorts, exposing balmy, brown curls.

"soul 's not wearing any panties,"I grinned.

"Melody interrupted me ..."Alicia 's words trailed off.

"Were you masturbating ?"I asked her."To me ?"

Alicia nodded her point."I do it all the time, Clint. I 've dreamed of this."

"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake ?"melody asked.

Alicia shook her head butt then smiled as Melody 's fingers stroked the John Brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia 's unzipped fly."But I 'm gladiola you 're here."

I stared at those wispy pubic hair. My mouth watered. I pushed down my sister 's body, her manus slipping from my pecker, and seized her jean short. I yanked them down her consistency, her pegleg lifting in the air, and threw them away.

She clamped her thighs shut for a moment, hiding her virgin gem. Then she looked at line who gave her a supportive nod. I remembered what line said on the sound earlier about spreading her thigh before me, how divulge she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.

I stared at my little Sister hungrily.

Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin snatch to me. A cute thatch of Brown University adorned her mound, not as thick as Mom 's bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight dent, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh smell. I shuddered.

Cy Young, virgin cunt.

"Clint,"Alicia gasped as I buried my mouth between her second joint and licked at her puss. She humped and groaned, rubbing her dulcet snatch against my lips.

I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her mean sheepcote. Her clit was small, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her hymen covering the entrance of her puss. It was almost self-colored, only a few small gob penetrating the membrane. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juices, feeling my petty sister 's maidenhead.

And then I licked up her snatch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her wriggle and groan. Her soundbox bucked against me.

"Clint,"she panted"Oh, yes, Clint."

Melody claimed our little Sister 's lips, kissing her hard. I had n't noticed when melodic line took off her top. Her unit of ammunition breasts pressed against Alicia 's side of meat. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister 's twat, her juices flooding my mouth.

She was so hot and delicious. Her thighs spasmed about my chief, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into melodic phrase 's lips. I licked harder, dragging my tongue through her folds and across her clit. She bucked, humping against me.

She had a hot cunt. I bet every womanhood in the family did. I could n't hold off to have them all.

"Just the mellisonant pussy,"I groaned."You 're so hot, Alicia. I 'm going to savor taking your virginity."

I licked again, concentrating on her clitoris. I licked and swirled about the nub as her eubstance humped and shuddered more. She spasmed and gasped, kissing strain hard. Alicia 's arms were locked wet about melody 's neck opening, holding her tight. Their lingua danced.

My peter throbbed.

I sucked on her button heavy. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I did n't release her nub. I stroked her lips with my finger, brushing her hymen as I loved her clit. More and more of her succus leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.

And then she broke the kiss."Clint !"she cried out, tits jiggling"Oh, Clint."

"Cum on his sass, Cupcake,"moaned Melody.

"Yes !"Alicia 's glasses almost flew off her head as she bucked against my mouth. Her second joint gripped my headway. Her body shuddered as she came.

I drank the flood of her juices, savoring her virtuous passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her shake and pant, her face bright red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slammed her head back on the pillow, pigtails flying.

"Clint !"

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Alicia Elliston

Such pleasure surged through me. I had never felt its like. Clint 's natural language and lips and fingerbreadth drove me insane. I could n't stop bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. cloud nine. rapture. My big Brother made me cum so hard.

I loved him. I loved this.

"Clint !"I screamed again, the only word I could say.

tonal pattern grinned at me as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my juice. They dripped from his chiseled mentum. His coloured eyes consumed me as his muscular eubstance moved over mine. His dick dangled intemperately and thick.

He was so big. How could he fit in me ?

And then he kissed me. Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted saucy than air 's honeyed pussy. His weight was on me and ...

His cock nudged at my pussy.

I moaned, kissing my big brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on fire despite my orgasm. I was ready for him to be in me. I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.

It stretched and stretched. Pain flared. My thighs latched onto his hips, holding him tight. I moaned into the kiss, eyes scrunched.

My maidenhead tore.

Clint 's peter knife thrust into me.

My brother was in me. He was in my pussy. His cock was in me.

My pussy spasmed on his gumshoe. Another climax shot through my virgin eubstance. I was still writhing from the first climax when he buried in me. And now his dick was sliding in and out of me. Pumping into my astuteness and withdrawing.

My spasming build clung to his dick. friction. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous friction burned in me. The pleasure washed through me. Every thrust of his dick made me quiver and groan. He broke the kiss, driving his dick harder and harder.

"Alicia,"he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him."Oh, damn, she 's tight than you were, Melody."

"You must be in Eden, Clint."

And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big buddy 's cock. This was so hot. So wild. I could n't believe how particular this was. I hugged him tight, my fingers digging into his strong back as he thrust his cock so deep into me.

I moaned and groaned. The strait issued from my throat. I had no mastery over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, meeting his thrusts as my pleasance peaked in me. My pussy clenched so hard on his dick.

And them my orgasm passed."Clint,"I sighed."Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."

And he kept fucking me. He had n't cum yet. His balls, laden with his cum, smacked against me. He would cum in me. He would glut my slit with his seed. I clenched my pussy down on him, shivering at the realization.

button was pounding me. Fucking me. He would spurt his cum in me. Into my prolific pussy.

"Yes, yes,"I found myself moaning."Keep going, Clint."

tune broke the kiss, lowering her head, her hazel eyes staring into mine."You want your big crony 's cum flooding your snatch, do n't you."

"Yes,"I gasped."I want that. I want to find like I 'm his girl."

"You are,"Clint groaned."My submissive, little sister. Damn, strain. I ca n't utmost much longer."

"Cum in her, Clint."melodic phrase licked her back talk."Cum in her. I want to lick her clean and jerk. I want to lick out every drop of your jizz."

"Yes,"growled Clint, reaming me firmly, the bed quaking. My pussy ached wonderfully from his vigor."God, I love you, Melody"

"What about me ?"My voice squeaked out of my fuddled throat, my pussycat clenching just as difficult on his dick.

Clint looked down at me."I love you, too, Alicia. You 're my submissive, short sis. My slut."

"Slut,"I moaned, the Holy Scripture so naughty and yet made me feel so ... wonderful. My centre widened."Slut ! Yes, yes, I 'm your submissive, little sister-slut."

An orgasm burst through my snatch, sudden and riotous. My flesh convulsed about his shaft. He slammed into me, groaning. His lump so heavy. His side contorted. He grunted my gens, burying into me.

He came.

My eyes widened as the exaltation bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my profundity. I could feel it splashing inside of me, filling me. Incestuous seminal fluid. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big brother could breed me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Clint !"I moaned as his bedroom threshold burst candid."I 'm your slattern ! Cum in me !"

"Yes, cum in her, Sir,"moaned Mom from the doorway, naked, holding her phone in her hand.

I gasped in fright."Mom !"

Clint groaned, thrusting the final time as I squirmed in fear beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed me. And I could n't fight him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slovenly woman. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my pussy. My < em > chum 's < /em > cum.

And then I realized Mom was naked. And she was n't angry. What was going on ?

To be continued ...