Incestuous Harem
Chapter nine : Incestuous entry
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my darkness classroom. Trickles of igniter bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripe across the neat row of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive face flushed. Her silk-black tomentum was gathered in a French gold braid falling down her back.

She was the type of Japanese missy President Clinton would get it on. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would sustain been my husband, too. But my former Sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did bed him Thomas More than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the meter we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the house, I was thrilled to hear that he, too, had a thing for Asian girls. And Pam was just perfect. Trembling, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'convenience. It happened on a breakage during the argumentation tournament my school hosted today—I was the four-in-hand of my school 's team, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

Meanwhile, all the fun was happening at my Sister 's house. Cheryl, both my daughter, and Alicia had all submitted to Clint. My youngest daughter, Lee, a fill out brat, had been spanked and pissed on. Alicia had her cerise popped, and Melody had finally surrendered herself to Clint. The dyad had been in love for years, growing up as kissing cousin, not knowing the truth that they were actually half-siblings.

And I missed it all.

But Pam would make it all better.

"H-How can you make me better at public debate, Ms. Samuels ?"Pam asked, a tremble in her voice.

"It 's all about confidence,"I purred, lifting her Kuki-Chin."tone at you, trembling, frightened. Why are you scared ?"

"B-Because you kissed me other,"she whispered."I 'm your student. You should n't have done that."

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pinko brim."You loved the taste perception of my kitty-cat on lips."

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want More. I can assist you gain trust. To stand improbable before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't make you to a greater extent confident."I gave a wicked giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a beau. Someone that will pretend you realize how pretty you are. How impertinent you are. A sexy, young man who will make your kernel flutter. You 'll want to delight him, to love him, to finger his eyes on you, supporting you, when you step out on the point. You 'll be able to speak with confidence because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any male child that make you feel those puckish tingles in your virgin kitty-cat ?"

"Ms. Samuels,"she whispered."I ... I ..."

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my riff stroke over her lips. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym class, wearing your athletic vesture. I bet your ass looks marvelous in those shorts. How could he not notice you ?"

"But ... He 's always with his cousin, air. They 're ..."She swallowed."I 've seen them kiss."

DOE everyone know about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can make out more than one girl."I pushed my thumb into her oral cavity, so tender and wet."Especially if that daughter is bi. How many sentence have you masturbated to my girl, air ?"

Her slanted eyes widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

She trembled. I pushed my thumb deeper. Her knife caressed it. My pussy clenched.

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in finisher, rubbing the tip of my nose against hers."But you just do n't have the confidence to approach them. That 's your kickoff test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to take up his cock while tune scout. If you can do that, you will give birth taken a great step forward in your confidence."

I popped my quarter round out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her almond eye were shiny."I ... I ..."

"He 'll love it. I know he will. He talks about you all the time."I had never heard Clint say her figure once."I know my nephew and girl. Trust me, this will pay dividends for you. approve ?"

"I ... I 'll think about it."

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your pussy getting wetter and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your pussy is so wet right now. Huh ?"

She gave a slight nod of her head.

"And would n't it be so wicked of me if I knelt down before you and lap your pussy ?"I nuzzled her olfactory organ."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her point, her breasts pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

"But that 's what makes it soooo exciting, right ?"I arched an brow."It makes you so wet."

"So wet, Ms. Samuels,"she whispered, her voice such a juicy purr. I shivered in absolute delight.

"That 's what I thought, sweetie."I licked my lips."It 'll be our lilliputian secret."

I kissed her before she could verbalize. I captured those angelic back talk. I could n't wait for Clint to report back to me on his Monday play with this scrumptious fille. He would have a go at it I was nerveless aunt. His sexy, submissive aunty who would find him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My kitty burned at that thought. I wiggled my hips, my handwriting unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her unvoiced, my lingua thrusting into her sassing. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her brim moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a subservient affair. So pliant. Clint would have no job with her. Ooh, it would be such a distasteful surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my work force reached in, touching her bare skin. She was silky liquid. I stroked up her face, bringing a thrill and moan from her sass. I rose high-pitched and higher, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her rhythm boob.

Her bra felt so plain, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of slight hollow in the cup to show off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A woman had so many options on how to exhibit her trunk. She should embrace them.

And she would once she had the confidence Clint would give her.

She moaned as I groped her breasts through her blouse, her nipples hard. I rubbed circles with my thumbs over her nubs. The niggling suspiration and gasps she made were intoxicating. Her kiss grew hotter, her tongue moving, brushing mine.

Her sureness already building.

She stiffened as my hands reached behind her back. She knew what I was going for. But I did n't let up on the buss, I did n't give this sweet, nineteen-year-old virgin a fortune to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts total of lust.

I had plenty of practice unhooking another cleaning lady 's bra. It was unlike than doing your own. The clutch came off with a flick of my wrist. My hands moved, pulling the straps off her shoulder joint, baring those boob. My hands found them, squeezing her warm flesh. They were voiced yet house, so wonderfully round and plump, openhanded than nearly Asiatic girls her age. I found her hard nipples, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my pollex and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her mammilla between my fingers, loving how she squirmed and writhed."That 's ... Oh, wow, that 's ..."

"Say it,"I told her."You want to be a debater. A debater speaks with uncloudedness, projecting her thoughts and ideas."

"That feels really skillful,"she moaned, her lips shiny with both our saliva."It tingles. All the way down there."

"Down there ? Use accurate language."

"My cunny. It makes me finger all fluttery and wet. I itch."

"What does it make you want to do."

"Touch myself,"she whispered, growing more bold."To masturbate."

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And looseness with my nipples. I smear my pussycat succus on my nipples. Makes them slippery. Then I can really roll them. I switch manpower, plunging over and over, keeping my finger coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and Melody until Monday,"I told her."You need to be ready to please him. Practice sucking on cultivated carrot or bananas. No teeth. You do n't require to hurt his peter. You want to pleasure him."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, her hip shifting."Are you really going to ... go down on me ?"

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her Holy Writ burst loud from her small organic structure, echoing through my classroom.

"Yes,"I hissed and pinched her nipples hard. She gasped and shuddered."I 'm going to do it so hard. I 'm going to take you cum on my lips. I 'm going to send you home feeling so surefooted about your sexy body."

"I 'm aphrodisiac ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That peel, these tit, your branch. Girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thighs, rubbing at my panties."Feel how wet I am."

She gasped, slanted eyes widening."You 've soaked your panties."

Her hired hand came away, fleck of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her deal to her nuzzle, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, chest quivering. Then she licked her finger while I knelt before her, rap tongue sliding slowly up her finger's breadth, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will sample like. I bet strain has a sugariness tasting snatch."Tonight, I would find out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could deal. I was such a bad mommy and a wicked aunt.

As she licked her fingers, I worked down her wench. Her panties were the same bore white as her bra. But her privates was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tangy musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton fiber and kitty-cat, such a dessert, unacquainted flavor.

Her hips writhed, sweetened groan escaping her lips as I pushed her gusset into her fold, molding them mingy. A few black roll escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. perfective tense. Japanese girls looked so intoxicating with their dark, thick Vannevar Bush. I bet Clint would love that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her deal planting on the bound, gripping it as I pulled down her pantie. Slowly, rolling them down her hips, exposing the top of her bootleg President Bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her mouth."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

"It 's so wrong. I 'm your student. I 'm XIX. You 're an adult."

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how base this was. My kitty-cat was on blast. I breathed in her tart musk as her step-in rolled down her sleek thigh. Her bush was trimmed but chummy, hiding her crimp.

I left her panty bunched around her human knee, ineffective to balk my hungers for her scarce effectual snatch. I buried my lips into my student 's twat and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breast jiggling over my psyche as I found her virgin pussy buried beneath the forest of black Robert Floyd Curl Jr.. I ran along her slit, gathering her tart musk.

Her puss was virginal tight. My finger quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner chassis, and licked again. I brushed her intact maidenhead, the tissue layer covered in modest muddle, before swiping through her folds and brushing her clit peeking out of its sheath.

She bucked. Her eyes shot wide loose."Ms. Samuels. That 's so naughty ! Oh, wow. Oh, yes."

"Do n't be shy. evidence me exactly how this feels."I took another long, slow lick.

"It feels wonderful. Oh, your tongue is sliding through my faithful. I can sense it against my pulp, caressing me. And ... Oh, that 's my clitoris."

"Your clit,"I grinned."Your cute clit and your hot puss, your bitch. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my pussy !"Her soundbox shuddered saying that word of honor. She probably thought it was such a dire countersign, but know, her lusts burning hot, she realized it was also so aphrodisiacal. Her pelvis riffle, silklike pubic pilus caressing my sass as she primer coat on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. clout my pussy. My cunt ! You 're such a naughty teacher ! So bad !"

"I am,"I moaned. I wanted her to fuck my nephew and girl. I wanted to make my aphrodisiacal Master happy. I had n't even submitted to Clint yet, and he was already my master. He owned me.

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clit as I licked about her tight slit and folds. I brushed her virginal membrane and drank her wonderful, tart juices. They dribbled down my Kuki-Chin and coated my fount. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. Breasts bounced above me, dark-brown nipple waving. Her cheek contorted with her pleasure.

Her hips humped and moaned. Her breasts jiggled as I stirred the pleasance through her body. I made her writhe and gasp. Her headway snapped back. She moaned out her joy, eyes clenching, body shivering.

"It 's building,"she moaned."My coming ! Oh, Ms. Samuels ! Oh, this is so naughty ! I 'm going to cum ! No one 's ever made me cum before."

"Do n't book back,"I moaned."Let it out. Pretend I 'm Melody."

I sucked on her clit hard as she gasped. With her eyes closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blonde hair, her round breasts, her youthful body. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the same year along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her titty bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breathing time exploded out of her. succus flooded my lip as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her French people braid whipped about her eubstance while her chest danced above me, so perky and firm. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my gift to my nephew and Master. Clint would love Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his tool on his telephone. My pussy burned between my thigh. I wanted to masturbate so badly.

But I would save it for tonight. For my Master.

"Ms. Samuels,"she squeaked out as she bucked and shivered a final time, her pleasure slowing."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you image me as air ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

"And you 're going to offer Clint a blowjob, telling him it was my idea ?"

"I 'll think about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as rife as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to neaten unseasoned girls for my master 's pleasance."You want to do it. This is what you need for your confidence. If you can take the air up to a boy and crack to blow his dick, you can contend before a crowd."

"Yes, Ms. Samuels."she shivered."But ... Where can I blow him at school ? We 'll get caught."

"My schoolroom,"I told her."Before my first class. It 'll be undetermined for you to use. You 'll blow my nephew right where I 'm kneeling."

Mmm, I was such a poise aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nothing but an apron. It had been so tenacious since I had done that. Zoey had been just a yearling and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kidskin came, my sex biography with my husband and sister had to go beneath their poster. All our kinky fun was outside the house or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's next door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the mix bowlful full of the breading for the crybaby, made from scratch, and fought back the weeping. Sometimes, it felt like Clinton just died instead of six months ago. He was my man. My son may be my new master, but he would never own my tenderness the way Hilary Rodham Clinton had. For twenty years he loved and dominated my sister and me.

20 fantastic years.

I took a deeply breathing place, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a drink. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the star sign. The shudder shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every nighttime for two decades. I would number home from my job as a legal assistant for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax attorney, and start dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked meal. I made enough for Vicky and her tiddler, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining room, sitting at the fountainhead of the table, having a great purview of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, melody, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our first light and good afternoon of nasty sex. I could still feel Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the fresh flavor of Alicia 's pussy lingered on my lips.

I licked my eighteen-year-old daughter 's puss, and I loved it.

The forepart threshold opened. I tensed for a instant. It should n't be Zoey. My firstborn daughter was working at dairy farm queen tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't set to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to accept a mother-daughter conversation with her, allay her into it. She was n't as submissive as the other women of the family, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoyance, jr. brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sis, Vicky, who walked into the house back from her day coaching debate. I could just see her in the entrance way pulling off her coat and hanging it on the rack. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a spicy smiling. I grinned back. She was eager to consume a new master, to serve Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and curvy than my petty sis, though not by much. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to play with. Her hair's-breadth was the same spectre of grim as mine—when I did n't stimulate it bleached blond. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our center, a trigon with three letters tattooed at the corners. C at the top, then a C and a V at the underside corners.

Hilary Rodham Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her skirt and panties, rushing to peel for her master. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a Triangulum on her pudenda pointing down at her snatch. President Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to decolorise my tomentum again, my roots were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her custody and genu and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the soreness of first hardwood floors and then lino. I smiled at my sister as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his berth at the head of the table. He was marvellous, substantial, filling out to his father 's hefty physique. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his babe. My husband never touched his girl, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made indisputable Clint knew how to act, how to wield his women, how to select attention of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his founder 's rightful goal.

"You would be so proud of him,"I whispered as Clint seized my sister 's hair.

"What do you think you 're doing, Aunt Vicky ?"Clint asked, hauling her nous up. She knelt before him, her spine so supple.

"I 'm here to be your striver, Sir,"she answered."To do any tight, filthy, naughty matter you want. cheapen me. Fuck me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her robes, her slim, athletic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had minuscule boob and a black bush between her tan branch. Her short hair gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her bratty personality."Me, too. I 'm his slave, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

"Lee,"Clint growled."Did I tell you to undress naked and interrupt your mother 's compliance to me ?"

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her vocalisation, a wiggle to her pelvis. Her red and bruised ass rested on her heels. She had to palpate the pain as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

Would Clint understand how he had to actually punish her ? Vicky was the same way when she was eighteen, purposefully being a brat so Hilary Rodham Clinton would paddle her.

"Then shut your cruddy oral cavity, skank,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your prep. Naked. I want you to really feel that severely chair pressing on your spanked ass."

"Yes, Sir,"Lee squeaked and dashed back to her chair, sitting down hard, groaning out her nuisance, and pleasure.

Clint would have to learn the Saame lesson as his father.

My son turned back to my sister."And why do I want another filthy cunt in my seraglio ?"

"Because, sir, you love having dirty snatch to ill-use. And I just know the thought of female parent and girl submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthy tripe makes you so hard, Sir."

Clint smiled and stroked her tomentum."You 're mine, slut."

She shivered.

"Now go help my mom Captain Cook dinner. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do have that History report do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's World account class."And Melody, you better read the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a test on Monday on it."

"Yes, Mom,"Melody said, her voice icy."And you need to learn, Mommy-slut, that I am Clint 's Queen."

"And I 'm his Princess,"Alicia butted in.

"So remember,"Melody continued,"outside of account social class, I own your ass."

Vicky shuddered at her girl 's words."Yes, Madam."

Clint smiled as he sat down, his back straight, proud like the rooster in the hen star sign. He patted Melody 's manus before he went back to his preparation. Vicky rose with naked grace, a Brobdingnagian smile on her sass as she darted into the kitchen to join me.

Her weapon went around me, and she kissed me, my titmouse, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so wonderful not having to blot out my love for my babe, our natural language dancing.

My optic widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

I broke the kiss, whispering,"Who 's twat is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. He had the hots for her. She was Asian, and Clint was so a great deal like his don."Grooming her ?"

"I 'm going to be such a cool aunt."Vicky giggled wickedly."Clint 's going to get a treat Monday morning."

"Good. My big, strong son deserves all the dainty he gets."I shivered, such motherly pridefulness bursting in my dresser. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was delightful. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded chicken, refreshing coil, a salad with Mom 's Italian dressing recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and auntie Vicky, both defenseless, bustled the dishes to the kitchen, their large breasts bouncing, their bodies brushing each other, exchanging naughty gropes and stolen kiss, the pair so happy to suffice a man again.

"aspect at them,"strain said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the tabular array, taking a nap on her close arm, clearly wide. She ate More than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple archway. My dick throbbed beneath my stepsister 's ass as melody wiggled, her blonde whorl brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been month, Clint, calendar month since there 's been really happiness in the house. Since we felt like a family."

I grinned."Even Alicia is here, reading at the table like she would instead of vanishing into her room."

My footling sister smiled and kept recitation, tapping the screen to turn the page.

Melody wiggled on my lap again. My dick ached. I glanced at the kitchen, watching my two sex slaves take care of all the mess. We could n't start movie night until it was clean—messes needed to taken caution of right away, not allowed to fester. Taking charge of a home was more important than joy.

Dad 's password echoed in my head.

"You like staring at our moms'asses, do n't you ?"Melody whispered.

"I do,"I groaned, my dick throbbing.

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"tune nuzzled into my neck opening. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you jazz me so my mom can lick out your cum."

"You are such a perv,"I groaned, my dick throbbing.

She squealed as I lifted her in my arms and set her on the mesa with a loud thump. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare board, polished drab brown. Lee lifted her foreland, blinking foggy optic as I ripped open the blueing robe Melody wore, exposing her round breasts. Her tit thick and dusky. I drank in her consistency, following the curve of her rose hip to her pelvis ivory, tracing that to her landing slip of atomic number 79 leading to her juicy pussy.

"Say it,"I grinned, grasping her breasts, leaning over her, my peter thrusting against my robe. It wanted to burst free."Say what you are."

"A perv,"Melody moaned, squirming, a vast grin on her face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My hands kneaded her white meat as the tabular array creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her joy. To my left field, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so devoid with her cute chicken feed and brown hair gathered in pigtails, Lee so industrious with her immense grin and quivering breast. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"Melody asked as I sucked her nipple into my sassing. I loved it. She groaned, squealing as I covered every inch of her nub. She shuddered.

"You are a perv,"Alicia grinned."My big Sister is a perv."

"So is your big comrade, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunt slug my cum out of her daughter 's snatch. My dick throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on melodic phrase 's nub. She squirmed, her legs rubbing on my side. Her foot moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to unwrap it as she moaned.

I switched to her early breast, sucking even harder on this pap. That really made her Pearl Buck and groan. Her body shuddered. Oh, she was such a blue slut. I licked at her dusky nub and then nipped it difficult, stretching out her nipple.

"Clint,"she moaned, squirming."Oh, yes, Clint."

Lee 's handwriting dead reckoning out and pinched strain 's other pap. Then the holy terror leaned over and sucked on it, the crown of her foreland brushing mine. Melody shivered, her invertebrate foot trying harder, though in vain, to undo the wanton knot of my robe.

"Oh, yes, Lee, suck on my nipple, you naughty adulteress. Make me feel so good while my man fucks me ! Put that mouth to near use. Mmm, you just live to please us. Clint, me, Alicia. That 's it."

I popped my lips off Melody 's nipple."That 's right, Lee. You make your babe sense good while I fuck her genius out."

"Do it, big pal,"Alicia giggled, sounding so schoolgirlish, so much younger than her eighteen years. She was so valued.

"I will, Princess. My fagot 's a perv in need of a big, intemperate cock."

"So badly,"moaned melodic line while Lee sucked gimcrack and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping afford my robe. From the kitchen, aunt Vicky watched with hungry centre."nooky my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean and jerk. Oh, yes. Make me thrash my baby girl clean of all your spunk."

"Mommy 's so proud of her big, stiff son."

"dungeon doing the dishes, slovenly woman,"I growled, bringing my putz to strain 's kitty-cat. I loved this. I loved all these charwoman in my own manner. Melody and Alicia were my girls as well as my subs. Lee and Vicky were my brassy slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would cheapen them and show them my love. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and make her so majestic of me.

Just hearing her Son made my peter knockout. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"ass,"I growled and slammed my putz into my queen, the cleaning lady I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with aegir eyes as my tool buried into Melody 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's hand, holding it like she was my minuscule missy and not just my minuscule sis. My dick ached as I buried into Melody 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off Melody 's nipple over and over, making her snatch clench on my dick.

I drew back, savoring the thrill of being surrounded by my harem. I drove my dick in again, burning into her sopping wet depths. She groaned, thighs tightening about my hips. She wiggled, undulated, the tabular array creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your sister, Clint,"melodic line moaned"Oh, you are the best, Clint !"

"You are, big chum,"Alicia moaned, squeezing my paw. Her other was buried beneath her lap, her hazel eyes growing glossy.

"Just a rivet, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked line 's early nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her little babe sucked hard on her nipple, her pussy clenching so tight about my jab dick. The rubbing was unbelievable. pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's puss. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her miserly depths, my balls smacking into her taint. The board rocked from the violence of my thrusts. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

Her pussy was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her cunt. I slammed into her deepness. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasure. I squeezed my little sister 's hand.

"How does she palpate, big brother ?"

"So good, Princess,"I panted."Oh, yes. She feels so good."

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a risque perv. She wants her mom to work out all your yummy cream out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned Melody."Your sinless brass does n't hide how often of a perv you are, too."

I grinned while Alicia only shivered, her arm moving faster, rubbing her pussy harder. She leaned back in her electric chair, quivering, balmy moans escaping her lip, propelling me to fuck melodic line harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and Forth River between Melody 's tits, leaving each one shiny and knockout. Her sucking pops echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suck made line quiver, her head tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her hand suddenly shooter between Lee 's thighs."And you 're dripping wet. Of course you are, you nasty degenerate. You always have a hot cunt."

Lee squealed, shuddering, grinding as I heard Melody 's fingers slam into wet cunt, making that nasty squelch. Lee sucked harder, her slender soundbox quivering. Incestuous passion burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

air came first. Her twat spasmed about my dick, hungry for my cum. It spurted out of me in mighty blasts, basting her slit. I slammed my cock deep into her slit. The table quivered and rocked. My shaft buried into her bitch, my back arched.

"Cum in me !"melody begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! Shower me in your love."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her small nose quivered, her Methedrine slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my hired man so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the large perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"Melody moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my half-sister 's pussy. I stared into her hazelnut tree eyes. She bucked, the little terror attached to her mammilla, her fingers reaming Lee 's twat."The giving perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My formal ached. My putz buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my orchis emptying over and over into my sister 's bitch. gust after blast of jizz flooding her fertile cunt. I had pumped so much jizz into all my char. I hoped they all would get significant and ...

Fuck, I would need to get a job. I would deliver to support my family. Zoey was right.

"Yes,"I groaned as I buried into her."I 'll fucking accept care of you all !"

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Melody Samuels

Lee 's mitt clamped over my kitty, holding in Clint 's spunk, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my knees to my breasts, making sure none escaped so my mom could lick me clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's pussy succus. Lee grinned at me. I could n't help grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as sisters, almost stranger to each former, and now our rightful self were unmask, our passions exposed. And we accepted each former. I felt genuine affection, even love, for the brat.

And it was so a lot fun humiliating her. And soon I would get to do it to my mother. My mother.

"Hurry up and clean,"I moaned.

"They ca n't rush it,"Clint grinned."They have to do it perfectly or they 'll be punished."

Lee shuddered, a big smiling crossing her rim. She liked being punished.

"There, big brother,"Alicia moaned, rising from the flooring."All clean."

"Mmm, you did such a good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the lips. She had licked all my pussy juice off his putz. He pulled her onto his lap, nuzzling against her neck while she squealed like a little girl.

She was so precious with him.

The dishwasher rumbled to life story. The kitchen 's lights turned off. I craned my head, staring down the table, the world upside down, and smiled as aunt Cheryl and my mom walked out naked, their turgid breasts bouncing together.

"We 've finished, Sir,"Aunt Cheryl said."Would you like to inspect our employment ?"

"Do I need to ?"Clint sounded so commanding.

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her vocalisation thick and throaty.

"Is it movie time ?"Lee asked, bursting with upheaval."I want Mom to see what a tight pee slut I am, Sir !"She bounced, her hand rubbing so hard against my wet pussy.

"It is,"Clint said."Keep covering your sister 's cunt, slut."

Then he picked me up in his weaponry. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly orb, still clutching my human knee, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her manus struggling to cover my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eagre for the fun. The photographic camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to represent the blue film we made this afternoon.

Clint reached the couch and sat down. Then, to my complete shock, he flipped me over onto his lap, my side pressing into the cushion. Before I could understand what was going on, his hand squeezed my ass.

"But first, Melody 's been impudent with me all day, forgetting that I am in charge, not her."

"I have,"I shuddered. He had promised me a spanking. He had n't forgotten. I had pushed him, curious to see just how impregnable my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"aunt loose woman, get your mouth over here and start licking your daughter 's cunt while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to drop off all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make sure I enjoyed my penalisation while at the same clock time directing us like his toys. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my head into her lap, her variety hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may make been sir, but it was too full of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my thighs, and buried her nerve into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy folds, gathering Clint 's cum as it leaked out.

And then it hit me. My mom was licking my slit. She birthed me, and now she was devouring me.

This was so wrong. So wicked. I was such a perv for wanting this. I wiggled my rosehip, savoring the subvert incest. Her natural language flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop-off of my emollient and Clint 's cum.

"Wow,"Lee gasped."Mom 's licking you."

"She is,"I moaned, quivering, wiggling on Clint 's lap. I was still kneeling, my ass so high up and—

fracture !

Clint 's manus fell. Burning bother shot through me. I groaned, wiggling my pelvis, grinding on my mom 's licking tongue and naughty lips. The stinging heating system bled into my cunt, mixing with the rapture.

"You were such a bad big sis,"giggled Alicia.

wisecrack !

"Oh, god,"I moaned."Clint !"

He did n't larrup me as hard as Lee, letting me feel the delight of the stinging instead of agony. I loved it. He was so hard, proving to all of us that he deserved to be the man of the theatre. My pelvis wiggled more, my pussycat growing hotter and hotter. I groaned, the pleasure bleeding out of me. Such hot, fantastic delight drifted through me.

My kitty clenched and relaxed. My eyes fluttered. Oh, his hand was so delicious. So reign. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my profundity, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thighs as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's snatch. delight her. She 's your faggot. adoration her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."Madam, you taste so thoroughly. So delicious."

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep lacing my snatch. Put that nasty tongue to honorable use. Oh, I ca n't look to pass water in your mouth. You and Lee, every morning, will drink our piss. We 'll take turns who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, lady !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's hand cracked down again, the pain flaring as Mom 's lips found my clit. She sucked on them. My toes curled as the rush of incestuous pleasure through me. I quivered and moaned, my orgasm bursting through my body.

pleasure flooded through me. Hot waves of heat that splashed against my idea. They inundated my thinking. My mom made me cum while my half-brother spanked me. Clint 's hand rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a nasty mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! punch all the pussy pick and cum out of my snatch, Mommy-slut. You 're just a bawd ! A cock-sucking, piss-drinking, cunt-lapping whore !"

"She is,"Clint groaned, giving my ass a nice squeeze.

"You are so awesome, Mom !"squealed Lee."biff her snatch. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so much ! We 're sluts together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my part echoing through the aliveness elbow room. I loved our family. It was the skilful in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My girl 's kitty tasted as seraphic as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her grab made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's next mastery. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his dick filled my cunt.

The gumshoe that now owned me. The dick that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's unassailable weapon went around my waist, holding me against his strong chest of drawers. I could almost imagine it was his don holding me.

Almost.

"movie time,"squealed Lee. She hit looseness on the tv camera, then dived back down to sit on the trading floor before the couch. Alicia was on our right hand, tune and my sister on our left. Clint 's mentum rested on my shoulder.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the photographic camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the maestro chamber, her body quivering.

"I am so fix,"I groaned, my puss clenching on his dick as my eyes were riveted to the screen.

Clint 's dick appeared, grasped in Melody 's helping hand. Lee opened her oral cavity, so tidal bore and cook. I could n't look away from my youngest 's outset taste of chagrin and piss. My pussy clenched so hard on my Master 's cock when his piss erupted.

That scandalmongering flow splashed into Lee 's open mouth. I could see her optic widening, the mix of disgrace and pleasance at the first acrid taste of piss landing on her tongue. She savored it. She shivered, her low breasts jiggling as piss overflowed her mouthpiece. The current was so solid and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her facial expression, hosing her in tack of yellow. The urine flowed up to her caput and then ran down her neck and chest to her breasts. She had her eyes closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, baby lady friend,"I moaned."You are such a slut. You fucking loved it."

"I did, Mom,"Lee moaned as she sat on the floor.

"She came so heavy as we degraded her,"Clint groaned, his hands sliding up, squeezing my tits.

My nephew found my teat, playing with them as my middle were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't bally, just feeling his dick in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot sight on the screen, sent ripples of rapt oestrus through me. My breathing grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's piss soaked hair, yanking her read/write head around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the drops of yellow pissing working down her impudence as she sat in profile now, her face buried into my sister 's cunt. I licked my back talk, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's urine while Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my twat or ass.

Cheryl pissed laborious. flow escaped, running down my daughter 's cheek. She squirmed and moaned and then was licking pussy.

"Was that your first gear cunt you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my girl lapped at my sister 's hairy snatch.

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into girlfriend, so it was so humiliating to sustain to lick her cunt clean. I did it though. I cleaned her up and made her cum. You ca n't see her face, but listen to her."

"I hear her. Oh, you 're making my older sister squeal. You 're making her cum. You are such a pussy-licking loose woman, Lee."

"And that makes you hot, huh, whore ?"Clint asked, twisting my teat."Watching your sister girl be a filthy hussy ?"

"So hot, Sir !"I groaned, quivering, the excitement building in my body.

Alicia stepped up next, getting revenge on Lee for all the times she was picked on, her small soundbox quivering, her stomach rippling as she ground her kitty on Lee 's face, flooding her with so a great deal urine. My daughter drank it all, gulping it down, loving it while Clint fucked her pussy so hard.

"I 'm so proud of you for being such a filthy whore, Lee,"I moaned, squirming to a greater extent and more, hearing her gulp urine and require Clint 's cock."We 're going to booze urinate every morning together."

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."Sluts together."

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned Melody."mama and Daughter urine Sluts."

"shag,"Clint groaned, twisting my nipple hard.

My slit was so hot. I shifted, sliding up just an inch, savoring the detrition of his girth, before slipping back down. Over and over, just enough to make us both groan and gasp as we watched Lee cream Alicia to her orgasm, my niece screaming her top dog off as the pleasance crashed over her.

"Now it 's my routine,"tune moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at Melody 's prodding, fucking Lee 's virgin asshole as air pissed all over her face. Watching my youngest lick my firstborn made my cunt even hotter. Sisterly incest, so loving and smutty all at the same meter, Lee 's face stained with cunt and piss.

"Oh, god, you two are so hot. Oh, Lee, you drank your Sister 's piss."

"While Clint fucked my pussy, Mom,"she moaned."It was hot."

"So hot,"Clint groaned."living sliding that cunt on my tool, slut. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on parturition command. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my heart were locked onto Lee trapped between melodic phrase and Clint, her small body rocking, piss dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The putz that was buried in my pussy. This cock had taken both my daughter 's virginity. The beginning cock in their lip, their twat, and their hindquarters. And it was in my cunt. The slit that birthed them both.

"Clint !"I screamed as I came, my pussy spasming about his prick. I thrashed on his lap, savoring his fingers pinching and rolling my nipples.

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his cock into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my kitty-cat milking his dick, eager for every end drop curtain of his spunk.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned."Cum in me ! Breed me, Sir ! Breed your aunt like you bred both my daughters !"

Clint held me smashed, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my astuteness."You are the coolest aunty ever, slut."

"Yes !"I screamed as my orgasm burned even hotter through me. I could n't wait until Monday and his treat.

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Zoey Elliston

I yawned as I staggered up to the porch. It was recently, past three in the morning. My animal foot were killing me. I reeked of dead body spray and perfume, masking how unclean I felt. It was a long chemise, but I made so a good deal money. Over a one thousand in tips. That would aid the household out.

Someone had to tread up. Clint claimed he was the man of the house, but that boy had no mind that money was getting tight, that Mom was slacking at work and not bringing home as much. And without Dad 's paycheck ...

At least it was fun money to make. Men were such changeling. I was so glad Stefani had this idea.

I fumbled with my keys. It was morose, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the empty-bellied house. My blackguard clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work apparel in them. I walked only a few steps when the animation room Light clicked on.

I froze.

"Zoey, we need to talk,"my mother said.

My stomach clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at Flashing sparkle instead of working the recondite fryer at dairy Queen. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to school. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would have definitely kill me for this. Fuck.

Trembling, I stepped into the keep room and faced my mom wearing a bath robe, her dyed-blonde hair mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to sound casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...