daughter 's Incestuous Therapy

( An Incestuous Harem Story )

Chapter One : Incestuous wakening

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

short letter : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Session 1 with Mercedes Book of Daniel

The click-click of the metronome echoed through my office.

I sat cross-legged on my electric chair, my skirt riding up enough to show the round top of the beige, thigh-high stockings I wore. I had my e-ink pill on my lap, gear up to engage notes as my patient role sat on the cream-colored loveseat across from me.

Mercedes Daniels looked unquiet, not storm. The eighteen-year-old little girl had black hair's-breadth that fell shoulder-length, framing her girlish face. She had a touch of rebelliousness in her expression as she sat there, legs pressed tight. She wore a distich of scrawny jeans and a red haltere top, a leather choker about her neck. She had her coat of arms folded beneath her round breasts, almost hugging herself. A poke piercing glinted.

affected role is trying to put up a facade of indifference, but her anxiety bleeds through.

"What are you writing ?"she asked.

"Just my initial printing about you,"I answered. Honesty was always the advantageously insurance with a patient.

The girl looked around my office staff. Her eye flicked to my shelf of books on various psychology subject to my desk where my computer sat and several mental picture in form of my family. You could n't see the pics from this angle. Then her regard darted over to the most unusual matter in my office.

"Why is there a bed ?"Her eyes snapped to me."That 's eldritch, right, Dr. Elliston ?"

"Wyrd ?"I asked, jotting down another note."Why ?"

"I mean, why do you postulate a bed ?"The girl 's cheeks tinged pink."I mean ..."

"It 's for cuddle therapy. If you are comfortable enough, we 'll do it. It 's one of the rationality I only take female patients."

"Oh,"she said."I guess ..."

"So, why are you having trouble with your mother ?"

"She 's a nail bitch !"She tightened her coat of arms, hugging herself blind drunk. tenseness tightened her face.

"Why do you guess that ?"

"Because I 'm hot and she 's jealous."

I arched an eyebrow at that. sexual rivalry ? I wrote down."And she 's not attractive ?"

"wellspring ..."Mercedes licked her ruby brim."She does n't have my tight bod, you know ? I mean, look at me. I 'm not old."

affected role is definitely in intimate competition with her female parent, I wrote down. Parents are still married.

"Does your brother have any opinion on this ?"I asked.

"What, Doug ?"she asked, her nerve blanching."Why would he ?"

Not in competition over her chum 's affection. Electra Complex ? Or does her female parent have a devotee ? Maybe there is a male friend of her mother 's that Mercedes is attracted to and whom she subconsciously thinks her mother is interested in.

"Is your mother a flirty woman ?"I asked, keeping my part clinical.

"Um, no,"she said."What do you mean, that she 's like cheating on my dad or something."

"I did n't say that. Some women are playful. With your Father of the Church, for instance."

Her formula tightened at that.

The father. I smiled, an excited aching rippling through me.

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session 3 with Mercedes Daniels

"And how were your the hold up two days ?"I asked, the soothing click-click of the metronome echoing through my office. Mercedes hugged a pillow to her chest. She wore a chick today with fishing net stockings and a belly shirt, her lipstick a soft pink.

"Bad,"Mercedes muttered."Mom threw a fit over my scent piercing."

I jotted that down on my e-ink tablet. It was a remarkable device. It was like writing on a notepad, only I had an unlimited figure of pages."Why did you get your nozzle pierced ?"

"Because I could."Her boldness tightened."It 's none of her business."

"You live in her sign of the zodiac. You 're still her child."

"She 's just jealous that she does n't stimulate one."A vicious grin crossed the little girl 's backtalk."She knows she ca n't get one at her age without looking weird."

"Why do you assume your mother is jealous of you and, instead, does n't want what 's expert for you ?"I asked, recrossing my legs. My blue thigh-high stockings whisked together. Clint loved to see me in them.

"Because, Dr. Elliston,"she said.

"Just because ?"

She shrugged.

patient does n't understand the reliable source of her issuing with her mother.

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session 7 with Mercedes Daniels

"This is a picayune weird, Dr. Elliston,"Mercedes said.

"On the bed ?"I asked as we lay stretched out atop the comfortable bed atop the dark comfort.

She nodded.

My hair bed covering black across the pillow beside me. Mercedes was beside me, stretched out stiff in her white drawers and her wild blue yonder, scoop-neck blouse. Her nose piercing glinted. I slipped my arm beneath her berm and pulled her against me.

"Do n't worry,"I told her."We 're clothed."I gave her a repellent smile."When you 're more well-to-do, we 'll do it in our underclothes. A friendly snuggle. It 's relaxing."

"Underwear ?"she gasped, her eyes darting to my silky blouse cut low to demo off my round boob, my hide a pale-olive delight. Was she wondering what sort of intimate apparel I had on underneath ?

It was lacy and delightful. Clint had chosen it for me. He loved to see me in dainty things.

"Now, about your sire,"I said.

Her pupils dilated. Her cheek blushed red as her breathing quickened. She asked, her articulation tight,"What about him ?"

"We have n't spoken about him at all,"I said."You 've been avoiding him. What does he call up about your fights with your mother ? About her 'being a bitch'?"

"He 's on my position,"she said, her part now becoming breathy.

"Does he argue with her ?"

She shifted partly onto her side, her breast brushing mine through our clothing."No, but I can narrate. He likes me more."

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Session 1 with Jill Daniels

"Just relax,"I said."I 've had 9 Roger Huntington Sessions now with your daughter, and I think it 's time that we talk."

"Oh, sure,"Jill Book of the Prophet Daniel said. She was a brown-hair adult female with the same plump lips as her daughter. She kept herself in good build. She was n't overweight, though she had a definite curviness to her body that her girl lacked. Jill was n't dressed to show it off, but in comfortable wearing apparel, mom jean and a thin, knock perspirer with a white pinch."You have a larger office than I thought for a therapist."

"I know,"I said, shrugging."But I like it."

"And the bed ?"

"snuggle sessions. For the great unwashed who have difficulty accepting amour. It 's a friendly gesture."I smiled at her.

"Oh, indisputable, Dr. Elliston."Her eyes flicked to my wedding anchor ring."How long have you been married ?"

"Five years, though we were dating foresightful,"I said.

"child ?"

"A girl. Hikaru."I smiled in pleasure as her face tightened."Hopefully, my family relationship will go better than yours is."

"I just do n't understand what happened with Mercedes. It was like the moment she grew mammilla, she saw me as the enemy."Jill shook her caput, her brown hair dancing about her face."When she was younger, we got along so well."

"She 's becoming a woman,"I said."You know how that can be. Did you ever get green-eyed of your female parent ?"

"What ?"Her hilltop furrowed."Over what ?"

"Anything. Perhaps you saw her as a match. You know, many girls, when they 're younger, fantasy about marrying their fathers. They often, subconsciously, are attracted to men like him."

"Do n't they say that about boys ?"she asked, her hand acting with her wedding band."That they marry their female parent. Symbolically, of course."

"Of course of instruction,"I said and wrote down on my e-ink pad of paper, Attraction to her son ?"How is Doug handling this. Your son. He 's two years older than Mercedes, right ?"

"Twenty,"she said and beamed with motherly pride."He 's a full boy. Like his Father. He 's turning into quite the handsome man. The fille are after him. brand me worry."

"Oh ?"

"You know girls. They can train advantage of a good boy. String him along, get him to buy matter before they dump him for someone else. Or admit they 're cheating on him with a bad boy or something."

"Did you ever cheat on your hubby with soul ?"I asked.

She shook her head word."Of course not."

"You 've thought of it ?"

"Who has n't thought of that ? You 're married. Surely you fantasize about other men."

"former women, actually."I smiled at her."But we 're talking about you. Your daughter has a reason to be wild at you, and I 'm just trying to read it."

The coloration drained from her face."Does she ... think I 'm cheating on her dad ?"

"No, no. I was just curious about it."I leaned forward."You 're protective of Doug, so what about your married man. Ever worry about him straying ?"

"No. We have a good marriage."

"Sexually satisfying ?"

"I guess. I mean, we usually have sex once a week."She shifted."I mean, it 's not as vivid as it used to be when we were younger."

"When he was a hot, young stud like your son ?"

Her cheeks brightened."Doug ? Why would you say that ?"

"Well, he 's becoming democratic with the girls, right ? That 's what you 've said. They 've noticed that he 's handsome. That he 's strong. I bet it makes more than a few of them excited."

"I ..."She blushed."I 've never thought of him quite that way."

I smiled and jotted down, Incest is always the best solution to kinfolk dynamics.

"I think we should assemble once a workweek on Friday after I 've had my three hebdomadally get together with your daughter. That way we can work on getting you both to a point where you love each other and can share things."

"Truly ?"she asked.

"Mmm, I think sharing is the best result for your family. We 'll need your husband 's and son 's help."

"I 'm sure they would,"she said, leaning back.

"So, has your son been having sex with any of the young woman ?"

She shuddered and squirmed. I loved her response. The way her breath quickened. Now that she was seeing her son not as a boy but as a man, affair would shift. She would think back to her younger days.

"Probably,"she admitted."It 's not like with Mercedes. He 's a guy. I 'm not as worried about him."She swallowed."Why are we talking about him ? I thought this was about my daughter."

"This is about your family. I have to understand everything to be able to help you all heal."I gave her a direct look."Do n't you want to be snug with your son ?"

"And my daughter."

"Mmm, we 'll get there."I leaned forward."Trust me. This is what I do for a bread and butter. Your family is going to be transformed once I 'm finished with you.

The Leslie Townes Hope in her eyes was delectable. I could n't wait for my therapy to run its course of instruction. It would be amazing. I flicked my heart to the bed. A few more Sessions, and I would induce her daughter cuddling to me in her intimate apparel, and then ...

My pussy clenched. I loved being a therapist.

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Session 10 with Mercedes Daniels

"See,"I said as she cuddled up against me, her light-beige hand resting on the pale-olive skin of my venter, her fingernails painted a shining red. I wore a yoke of purple pantie and a equalise bra, both decorated in a spiderweb of lighter lilac lace, creating a wicked traffic pattern. She had on a disastrous bra and lash, her consistence youthful. Her skin was warm and soft."Is n't this nice ?"

"Yeah, Dr. Elliston,"she said, her leg slipping over mine, letting them intertwine. It pressed her stifle between my thighs.

A little gamy ...

"So why do you remember your mother is jealous of you ?"I asked, my script idly stroking down her back.

"This again ?"Mercedes 's face tightened."I thought you were going to help me ? Why am I coming three sentence a week if not for that ?"

"I am."I stared into her brownness oculus, a tingle racing through me."Why do you think she 's envious ?"

She shrugged.

"Is it because you 're attracted to your father ?"I leaned closer to her face, our noses almost touching. The intimacy between us made me shiver."That you want him."

"Of line not !"she gasped, pulling away from me.

"It 's okay,"I told her."I 'm not here to adjudicate. Just relax. Let 's talk about the fight you had with your mom ..."

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sitting 11 with Mercedes Daniels

There was a tension as Mercedes cuddled up to me in her white bra and purple G-string. I had on a soft garden pink bra and matching step-in, both trimmed in lace. My paw rested on her abject back. She lay on her incline, her breasts pressed against my side, mamilla hard.

"Did you masturbate thinking about your Father ?"I asked.

Her brown centre widened. Her horn in twitched, her poke ring glinting."How do you acknowledge that, Dr. Elliston ?"

"You 're realizing it, are n't you ?"I stroked her buttock with my digit, my nails manicured and painted with a clear coat."The real intellect that you 're arguing with your mother. When you claim she 's jealous of you, it 's jut. You 're overjealous of her. Of what she has with your father."

Her plump, grim lip quivered. She had a purple lipstick on it, something garish, that only a Pres Young charwoman could get away with wearing.

"You want to have her station in your Padre 's bed,"I said."They still have an active sex life, do n't they ?"

"If I did it with him, it would be incest,"she whispered, her voice tight."It 's not allowed."

"What if it was ?"I ran my digit to the edge of her lip. My hand on her lowly back slipped a little low-pitched, brushing the top of her panties."What if you could throw sex with your father and there would be no result ?"

"I think ... I think I 'd care that,"she whispered."I kinda wishing I did n't let my boyfriend take my cherry."

"Incest is a goody,"I purred, thinking of Clint. My brother and my husband.

Mercedes gasped."How would you know ?"

I winked at her.

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Session 12 with Mercedes Daniels

"This is weird being naked,"said Mercedes, her one shot breasts quivering as I slipped into the bed beside her, my arm going beneath her body. I pulled her close, her mammilla pressing into my side, nudging into the slope of my naked, left dope. Her mamilla were hard.

So were mine.

She had a landing strip of blackamoor haircloth that led down to the shaved folding of her kitty-cat. She had a mean slit. I had a blackness Bush that contrasted with my pale-olive hide. My nipples, a plenteous dark-brown, thrust hard as my upheaval mounted.

"But is n't this fun ?"I asked, my hired hand sliding down her modest book binding to stay right above her posterior."The intimacy."

"I guess,"she said, the click-click of the metronome echoing in the background signal. Such a soothing sound.

"Now, incest."I peered into her brown center."You want it."

"Yes !"she hissed, her impertinence blushing scarlet."It 's just ... It 's scary. You do n't understand. I ca n't do anything about these feelings."

I slid my mightily hand down my consistence. Her center followed my fingers as they crossed my tum and reached my black bush. My digits slid through my slick bush. I pressed through it. I reached my juicy pussy lips. I was so wet, and not just because I was excited. I thrust two fingerbreadth into my cunt, a delicious wave rippling through me.

"Dr. Elliston,"gasped Mercedes. The fille 's heart widened."Are you ... ?"

I winked at her and then pulled out my fingers. They were coated in pearly cum commix with my cream. I held them up above our faces, the cocotte scent of my juices mixing with the salty olfactory property of Clint 's spunk.

"Who did you sleep together ?"she asked, heart wide in curious shock.

"My brother,"I said. I glanced to my desk. From here you can see the picture of me in my wedding dress, clinging to Clint in his dinner jacket. It was a legal marriage. He was a tall man, bighearted normally, but gorgeous in the pic. I did n't consume all the wedding moving-picture show on my desk.

Like the one that showed his former married woman, though only in a ghostlike sense since bigamy was n't effectual in the United States.

"That 's not just my husband in the pic,"I purred."That 's my brother."

"But he 's Edward Douglas White Jr. and your Japanese,"said the female child, staring at me.

"So is my father,"I said, turning back to Mercedes."The Lapplander founder as Clint's."

The daughter stared at me in awe.

I smiled and pressed my finger against her lips. I smeared the mix of incestuous juices across her pink mouth. Her glossa flicked out, cleaning it up and brushing my finger. A frisson rippled through my consistence. She trembled against me.

"That 's the taste of incest,"I purred."Want to hear a fib about my life. ? About some of the fun my chum and I get up to ?"

She nodded.

"well ..."

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An hour earlier ...

Lamai Demir lay on her back, a sleeping masquerade over her oculus, noise-canceling earpiece on her straits, and a vibrator in her pussy. The buzzing mixed with the click-click of the vibrator. She trembled on the bed, listening to the ASMR track playing.

The self-directed sensory height answer was caused by low auditory sensation that stimulated the skittish system in relaxing ways. Lamai 's skin was goose-pimpled. I stood naked over her save for my thigh-high stockings. Clint loved me in thigh-highs, and it made me sense so naughty. My pussy had a juicy feel to it.

My door slipped open.

I threw a face over my berm and frowned. Minako Mihara, my receptionist, should love not to interrupt a session and ...

"Clint,"I gasped as my half-brother and husband slipped in. He wore a duo of blackness slacks and a clothes shirt, a dark tie dangling down the front."Are n't you supposed to be with a guest ?"

"Canceled on me,"he said and loosened it as he advanced on me. His centre fell on my au naturel consistence."When Minako told me what was going on in here, well ..."

I shuddered at the silk whisk of his tie coming undone. My pussy clenched as his centre flicked over me."You should n't be in here. I have a patient."

"She does n't know I 'm here,"he said as he reached me. He cupped my Kuki-Chin."My beautiful Pam ... My queen mole rat ... I just had to savor you."

"What about tune ?"I whimpered."Wo n't she be covetous ?"

I winked at her."Not with the cum I 've already left in her snatch. She has quite the grin on her boldness. I fucked her against her office window. Anyone could ingest seen her."

I shuddered, knowing how a great deal my sister-wife loved that.

My hands went down to his slacks. I worked at his leather belt while he unbuttoned his shirt. I trembled, saying,"We have ten minutes before her academic term finishes."

"So I can eat you to a screaming orgasm, or I can be intimate you laborious,"he said as he opened his shirt, showing off his muscular torso."You 're choice."

"shtup me hard,"I moaned."I want your cock in me."

He grinned at me as I undid his pant. I thrust them down his thighs, his cock tenting his pugilist. I stroked him, my pussy clenched. I ached to feel him in me. That incestuous thrill of being united with my own form. The Father of the Church of my beautiful daughter, Hikaru. My bridge player groped him through his underwear.

"I want your pecker fucking me hard,"I moaned."Please, please, Clint. You know how much I love it."

"Of path I do,"he said, stroking my face."You 're my sister."

"Mmm, we 're all fornicatress for you, are n't we ?"Would my girl be a adulteress for him when she grew up ? I thought of my next patient, Mercedes. I was guiding her to seducing her Church Father, awakening her to the realization that she had the hots for her daddy. I wanted to spread the joy of incest.

"fold over her,"my pal said, his voice strong, commanding. That interpreter that had his harem of sisters loving him, our mother serving him as his slave, the innkeeper of former women who 'd submitted to his warmth made me tremble.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy perfectly dripping with excitement.

I turned around and knack over Lamai. I stared down at her dusky flesh. She had that beautiful tegument of East Asia, a darker shade than my Japanese heritage. Her tit were fully and expectant. Right now, she was imagining her son loving her. I hoped she would make her seduction soon.

I planted my mitt on either slope of her and wiggle my ass at my brother. My pussy clenched, my juice soaking my George W. Bush. One bead dripped through and ran down my thigh. I shuddered at this sensation while a wicked thrill raced through me.

I gasped as his pecker nudged into my pep pill thigh. That thick, hard dick. Precum smeared across my physical body as he moved his tip towards my pussycat. He pressed between my second joint, finding my silken shrub. I whimpered as he brushed against my cunt. He slid his prick up and down my kitty.

"Clint,"I moaned, staring down at Lamai. Her face twisted in joy as the vibrator hummed away in her. She whimpered and moaned, her nose vellication. Her large breasts rose and fell.

Her nipples were hard and dark brown.

"My poof,"growled Clint and rammed into my pussy.

I shuddered as he filled me. That wonderful dick slammed into my cunt. I groaned, my core hammer in my chest. His cock filled me like it always had. I squeezed my pussy down on him, massaging him as he slammed into me. His balls smacked into my President Bush, brushing my clit.

I gasped at the Muriel Sarah Spark of pleasure mixing with the spate of bliss. My hips wiggled back and forth. I stirred around his pecker inside of me. My twat massaged him as I reveled in being filled with him. We came from the same flesh. His DNA flowed through my veins.

"Clint, Clint !"I groaned, my circle breasts jiggling. My digit clenched into the sheets as he drew back and slammed into me.

"shit,"he groaned, his privates smacking my tail. I felt the kiss of his wiry pubic hair."This makes you wet, huh ? Getting fucked around your patient ?"

I nodded my head, my twat squeezing around his dick.

He gripped my hip in his strong hands. He might be a lawyer, but he still had that military capability. That will to push back his cock into my pussy. His dick slammed to the hilt in me over and over. His cock buried into me again and again. I shuddered in delight. My twat squeezed around his ray of light. This gravel treat rippled through me.

His genital organ spanked me as he fucked me. His every poking sent delight surging through me. My hair's-breadth danced around his face. My pelvic arch wiggled from incline to side. I massaged him. Pleased him. His putz buried over and over into me.

It was such a goody. An amazing delight.

I squeezed my twat around his shaft. I whimpered, my fingers digging into the sheet. My moan echoed, mixing with my patients. Lamai squirmed as she was lost to her incestuous fantasy while I enjoyed mine for real.

"Pam !"he groaned, his hands sliding up my body."My lovely queen."

"Yes !"I gasped, my snatch squeezing plastered about him."Oh, yes, yes, ram that shaft into me. slam dance hard into my twat."

"I am !"Clint panted."Damn, that pussy ... Work that pussy around my dick. You want it."

"I do !"A hot shudder ran through my snatch."Oh, yes, yes, Clint ! I want to stimulate your cum in me for my next client."

"Oh ?"he asked.

"She 's XVIII and has the hots for her papa !"

"Shit !"

He thrust heavily, churning me up. I trembled, loving being united with my crony. My cunt clenched down on his shaft. I whimpered, my tomentum swaying about my boldness. My titty bouncing to the rhythm of his thrusts.

His handwriting slid up and catch my bosom. He squeezed them. Kneaded them. His digit dug into my flesh. I shuddered, loving this puzzle treat. This marvelous passion surged through me, bursting from my growing orgasm.

His fingerbreadth brushed my nipples. Pinched them. Teased them. I gasped, pleasure jolting down to my puss. My juicy pussy grew hotter. My snatch gripped his plunging dick. My hips wiggled from incline to side, stirring him around. The friction built and built my bliss.

"spirit at those pap,"he groaned."They 're so big, are n't they ?"

"Uh-huh,"I whimpered, licking my lips. I stared down at Lamai 's nipples.

"turn down and draw on one."He twisted my meat, a shudder rippling through me.

"Yes !"

I darted my promontory down, obeying him almost as quick as Lee or my mom would. My hair draped over my guest 's torso. She gasped and trembled, her blindfolded header tossing from slope to side. I latched onto her fat nipple.

Sucked.

"Tai !"Lamai gasped as I sucked hard on her. My tongue danced around her nipple. I nibbled on her."Yes, yes, Tai ! Let mum fuck you !"

She bucked and shuddered. I knew she was cumming, the vibrator driving her wild. Mine own swelled as I nibbled on her nub. Clint grunted. He slammed tough and fast into me. He buried over and over into my cunt.

"Goddamn, she 's cumming operose, is n't she ?"he groaned.

I whimpered around Lamai 's nipple.

"Your play,"Clint said, his flop handwriting darting down from my tit to my stomach.

To my pubic mound.

He slid through my Dubyuh and found my clit. He rubbed at my bud. I squealed around Lamai 's nipple. The pleasure surged through me as Clint slammed to the hilt in my pussy. He filled me with his vast cock. His finger danced on my bud.

My full dead body trembled. My twat squeezed down on his thrusting hammer. The clash swelled. I sucked hard on my patient 's thick teat. I whimpered. Clint 's fingers danced on my clit as his putz filled me again and again.

I came.

Juices gushed out of my pussy around his dick. They bathed my second joint in my passion. My puss rippled around his dick. I writhed in celebration. I moaned and gasped around my patient 's nipple while Clint buried into me.

"Goddamn, Pam !"he groaned."I love feeling my queen 's pussy spasming around me."

Joy surged through my orgasmic walking on air. The pleasure washed into my nous. It smothered my mentation. My cunt spasmed gruelling around his dick. I hungered for him. He slammed into my twat over and over, sending wave after undulation of transport rushing through my mind.

Stars burst across my vision.

I sucked hard.

Clint groaned.

"Pam !"he snarled, fingers pressing hard on my clit. light burst inside of me. His cock buried to the hilt in me.

His cum fired into my depths.

Those amazing spurts of jizz flooded me. spurt after hot spirt of cum filled my goof. My pussy spasmed around his cock. I milked him as the pleasure rushed through me. This wonderful walking on air burned through my idea. I whimpered, my body trembling as the juice gushed out of me. They spilled down my thighs.

It was a howling flood lamp of hot passion. I whimpered in pleasure. My slit convulsed and spasmed around his amazing peter. I loved this here and now. It was the best thing to experience. My comrade 's jizz filled me.

"My beautiful king,"groaned Clint. His fingers squeezed my knocker."I needed this. I love you, Pam. shit, I wish I had to a greater extent time for you."

I popped my sass off the nipple of my confess node. I straightened, my pussy still rippling around his cock as my climax died. His arms hugged me. He pulled me into his embrace. I turned my heading. Clint kissed me over my shoulder joint. His back talk melted against mine. Our clapper danced together.

Clint broke the kiss. He glanced down at Lamai."She 's into it. She came hard."

"She wants to be with her son,"I said.

"Is she ready for real fun ?"Clint asked, his dick still hard in me. Had he taken one of my mother 's piddling, red pills ? superintendent Viagra was out of the testing phase and almost had FDA approval. It took forever, but soon it would be available beyond a few sources.

However, it let Clint keep up with his family.

"Huh ?"he asked, squeezing my breasts."Is she up for some very fun ?"

I trembled and swallowed."I think so."

I broke away from him and reached down to Lamai. I pulled out the vibrator from her cunt. She whimpered and groaned, her body flushed. There were only two minutes left on her timer, but we had clock time before my side by side patient.

I pulled her headphones to the side. I heard the ASMR transcription saying,"mama, I love you so much,"the voicelessness representative of the Brigham Young man said. It was sexy. Deep. Clint 's articulation."I want to be in you again, Mommy."

"Are you ready for some really taboo roleplay ?"I purred."I have a cock for you to be intimate. Just pretend it 's Tai's."

She shuddered, whimpered."A cock, Dr. Elliston ? Who ?"

"My brother's."

She gasped."The one you told me about ?"

I licked her ear."Mmm, that 's the one. He just fucked me while you were trembling. My pussy is full phase of the moon of cum. Would you like to taste our incest while he 's fucking you ? Would you like to taste the proof that our out passion is possible ? Just imagine that I 'm Tai 's lady friend. They just fucked. You caught them, and now ... Now they have to delight you. Share with you."

"Oh, yes !"Lamai moaned, her large breasts rising and falling."You can be Olivia."

"Enjoy,"I whispered and placed the headphones back on her.

"Damn, that was hot,"groaned Clint."I love watching you work with your patient. You have a skill."

I blushed and smiled at him."Thanks."

"Sit on her face. Let her drub all my cum out of your twat."His pussy-soaked dick throbbed."You want it, do n't you ?"

"You know I do,"I panted."Remember Catherine ?"

I smiled."Was she the one who wanted to lick her hubby 's cum out of her sister 's pussy ?"

"Not just her husband 's cum,"moaned Pam."She wanted her sister gangbanged and then she wanted to lap it all out."

"Did she ?"

"That 's patient-client confidentiality,"I said as I nodded my head.

"You are such a repelling therapist,"Clint groaned.

I giggled. I was.

I straddled Lamai, Clint 's cum leaking out of my pussy and staining my Dubya. I straddled the honest-to-goodness woman 's human face. She was my female parent 's age, her body still sexy. I loved making my mother, one of our sex slaves, clobber me light after Clint had finished in me.

I pressed my fathead down on Lamai 's face. She gasped and twitched. Then her tongue licked out. I shuddered as she teased out the incestuous mix of my brother and me. It was such a wonderful kick. Her natural language parted my bend. She teased me. Caressed me. heating plant washed through me. My head teacher tossed back and forth, my silky hair dancing across my shoulders.

I wiggled my pelvic arch back and forth, grinding on her face. My touchwood spilled into her sass. It poured down out of my cunt. The incestuous mania filled her mouth. I grabbed her tit. I squeezed those lush mounds as her spit darted into my twat, scooping out my brother 's jizz.

"She 's athirst for it,"Clint said, mounting the bed, his dresser rebellion and falling. He had a mat of sullen chest fuzz.

I shuddered at how sexy he looked. I nodded my principal and shuddered. My paw shot out and grabbed his tool. I gripped him, stroking him and loving the feel of him in my grasp. His dick throbbed and pulsed, lubed with my cream.

I pulled him towards Lamai 's pussycat."Fuck her hard. Let her get laid how awing incest can be."

"I wo n't let you down,"he told me, his dark optic catching mine.

I never knew our father, but he was said to look like Clint. If I had met the older one first ... I could get why a daughter, like Mercedes, wanted to be with her daddy. Clint had that agnatic intensity level. That authorisation. My kitty melted on Lamai 's lips.

"I love you,"I moaned as I pressed him into Lamai 's silky George Walker Bush."Fuck her hard. dog pound her."

He winked at me and thrust.

Lamai moaned into my cunt, her point moving. The outside of her noise-canceling headphone rubbed against my calves. Her passion made my pussy feel amazing. I had another orgasm edifice and construction in me. Her lingua lapped up his jizz. She cleaned me out as she lived her fantasy.

Her moan hummed around my sheepcote, teasing me. I gasped, squirming on her, my bosom jiggling before me as I watched Clint 's dick pumping in and out of her pussy. He buried to the hilt in her. He plunged his cock into her again and again.

He fucked my patient. apply her what she needed. He always gave me what I needed.

His work force found my breasts. He hefted them. Kneaded them. I shuddered, my passions melting. I threw my arms around his neck and leaned in. I kissed him with thirstiness. I felt the strength of his lips, the shadow of his stubble.

He growled into our kiss, fucking my patient strong. Lamai churned my pussy up as she licked out all my cum. She feasted on me while the pleasance surged through me. My hip joint wiggled from face to side. I ground on her. Savored this moment.

It was incredible.

The pleasure built and built in me. That wonderful joy swelled. I trembled, on the scepter of exploding out of me. I groaned, my lingua dueling with Clint 's. His finger's breadth dug into my breast as he slammed into the mother hard.

"Olivia !"moaned Lamai, still imagining I was the aim of her green-eyed monster : her son 's girlfriend."Ooh, you taste just replete of my son 's cum. Ooh, my baby boy pumped so very much into you, but he 's going to give me Thomas More ! He loves me to a greater extent !"

Clint broke the osculation and grinned at me."Lucky kid."

"Mmm, he will be when I unleash her on him,"I moaned, my coxa wiggling from face to side."She 'll consume him."

"tinker's damn !"he grunted."I went into the wrong field."

"You went into the right discipline !"I panted, rubbing my nose against his."You 're doing great work."

He kissed me concentrated again. I felt his love. He slammed his gumshoe to the hilt in her. She moaned, her tongue churning up my snatch. I whimpered, my rosehip grinding my cunt on Lamai 's hungry mouth. Her tongue danced around inside of my snatch. She teased me. This amazing walking on air built and built in me. This hot passion that would hold me exploding in rapture.

My sidekick 's lingua danced in my mouth. His finger played with my nubs as my patient pleased us both. Her pussy was massaging my brother 's cock. She 'd build him explode. He 'd pump his cum into her depths.

A intoxicating tingle ran through me.

I built closer and closer to my coming. With every pulse, I surged towards that amazing explosion. It was this hot bliss. It would have me screaming in joy. My tongue danced with Clint 's as we shared this amazing moment.

I could n't hold back to plowshare all my affected role with him.

I was such a degenerate. Clint had changed me when he seduced me into his incestuous hareem. He had broadened my appetite in such wonderful ways. My handwriting drifted down his chest as I shuddered, my joy construction and construction. I scratched at his muscular pecs, moaning louder.

Clint broke the kiss and snarled,"You going to cum on her face ?"

"Yes !"I gasped."So hard."

He grinned."You love it, molesting your patients."

I nodded my school principal."You know it. You know what I love. What I am."

"One of my two fag,"he groaned."My wife."

I smiled, my eye brimming with split of joy. I kissed him again. I savored my crony 's strong sass as Lamai 's licking sent me hurtling towards my orgasm. She 'd cleaned out his heart but she still feasted on me. Her tongue lapped across my clit.

"Mmm, yes, yes, Tai ! Fuck Mommy ! I 'm going to cum on your rooster !"My patient nibbled on my button."And you, you minuscule filth, oooh, I had no approximation pussy tasted so good. Maybe I 'll let you fuck my baby boy just so I can cream him out of you. So I can clean up his messes like a skillful mommy."

Clint broke our kiss and groaned,"Damn, she 's a pervy mom. I love it."

I winked at him then gasped as she sucked on my clit.

My kitty clenched as the joy surged through me. My back arched, my titty jiggling in Clint 's grip. The raptus surged through me. Then I exploded in XTC. My sexual climax slammed through me.

"Clint !"I whimpered.

He kissed me again as I came on Lamai 's brim. My juices gushed out of me. They dumped down her pharynx. My articulatio coxae wiggled back and forth. I danced on her, teased her. This rapture shuddered through me. He slammed hard into her, the bed rocking as I quivered.

rapture burned across my thoughts. My tongue dueled with his while Lamai 's danced through my fold. She licked my cunt, drinking the juices that gushed out of me. She whimpered and moaned while I groaned and gasped.

I climbed in high spirits and higher.

"Tai !"she moaned."Oh, yes, yes, son !"

Lamai bucked on the bed. Clint broke the candy kiss and gasped,"Damn ! Her pussy is sucking at me."

"Flood her !"I howled, my orgasm climbing to eminent and higher peaks."give her what she craves ! devote her that taste of incest !"

He buried to the hilt in her. I saw the rapture twisting across his side. He grunted, his jizz pumping into my patient role 's cunt. My Brother looked so hot as he came. I cupped his face, staring into his eyes as we shared Lamai.

"Goddamn, I love you, Pam,"he growled as her pussy milked his dick.

I shuddered, my orgasms dying now as joy suffused me."I love you so much. I 'm so glad we found each other."I pressed my frontal bone into his."I 'm so gladiola to be yours. I love you, Clint."

We kissed again while Lamai squealed in delight. I buzzed in rapture, trembling from the wild bliss my brother and I just shared. It was such a delicious treat. A wild delight. I groaned, my center thundering in my chest.

We fell apart not long after that. Lamai dressed with a grin on her face, nodding to my crony as he lounged naked in my chair. I shuddered. I had twenty min before my succeeding client. Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel and her overjealous pauperization. I loved it. I was seeing both her and the female parent.

They were an interesting pair.

"Before you go,"I whimpered."Can I consume more cum in my pussy."

He arched an supercilium at me.

"For my next affected role. I just had an idea."

My brother and married man grinned at me."I 'm always tidal bore to ease up you what you need."

I shuddered in delight. I loved him. Loved our family.

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seance 12 with Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel

"That 's insane,"Mercedes gasped when I finished telling my story of my good afternoon hoyden with my husband and brother."You touched your affected role. You let your brother ... fuck her ?"

I cupped Mercedes 's breast with my cum-stained and pussy-soaked fingers. I kneaded her house, youthful chassis."Sexual therapy is important."I leaned towards her."There 's a reason I only take distaff clients."

I kissed the eighteen-year-old girl on the mouth.

To be continued ...