Incestuous Harem
Chapter baseball club : Incestuous Submission
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting banding across the neat run-in of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, men clasped before her, pale-olive impudence flushed. Her silk-black haircloth was gathered in a French braid falling down her back.

She was the character of Japanese girl President Clinton would love. I missed my master and buff. If bigamy was sound, he would take been my husband, too. But my elderly baby, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did be intimate him Sir Thomas More than I did, so it was only fair.

But I savored the time we had.

And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of the business firm, I was thrilled to learn that he, too, had a affair for Asian miss. And Pam was just perfect. shaking, innocent, blushing, beautiful. Earlier, she had caught me masturbating in the ladies'restroom. It happened on a gaolbreak during the argument tourney my shoal hosted today—I was the coach of my schooltime 's team, which was why my Saturdays were occupied. And with no bonus pay.

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

And I missed it all.

But Pam would give it all better.

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

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

"B-Because you kissed me earlier,"she whispered."I 'm your scholarly person. You should n't induce done that."

"But you enjoyed it."I leaned in, loving her pink mouth."You loved the predilection of my twat on lips."

Her cheeks grew brighter.

"That 's why you 're here. You want More. I can help you derive self-confidence. To brook grandiloquent before a crowd."

"By ... having sex with you ?"

"That wo n't produce you more confident."I gave a severe giggle."That will just be fun. What you need is a young man. Someone that will make you earn how passably you are. How smart you are. A sexy, Whitney Young man who will wee-wee your heart hoo-ha. You 'll desire to delight him, to love him, to feel his center on you, supporting you, when you step out on the stage. You 'll be capable to utter with trust because he believes in you.

"Now, are there any son that make you feel those distasteful quiver in your virgin pussy ?"

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

"Is it my nephew, Clint ?"I smiled, my hitchhike stroking over her back talk. They were wet, plump. So kissable."He talks about you sometimes. He notices you. In gym class, wearing your athletic clothing. I bet your ass looks fantastic in those shorts. How could he not notice you ?"

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

Energy everyone have it off about Melody and Clint ?

"And ? A boy can love more than one girl."I pushed my ovolo into her oral cavity, so warm and wet."Especially if that missy is bi. How many meter have you masturbated to my girl, Melody ?"

Her slanted optic widened.

"As many times as you have to Clint ?"

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

"That 's what I thought."I leaned in closer, rubbing the tip of my nozzle against hers."But you just do n't have the confidence to approach them. That 's your number 1 test. On Monday, when you see my nephew, tell him his aunt sent you. That you want to fellate his cock while line watches. If you can do that, you will have taken a keen step forward in your confidence."

I popped my thumb out of her mouth.

"Can you do that ?"

Her sweet almond center were glistening."I ... I ..."

"He 'll get it on it. I know he will. He talks about you all the time."I had never heard Clint say her epithet once."I know my nephew and girl. cartel me, this will pay dividends for you. okay ?"

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

"Good. Do that. While you masturbate. Imagine it over and over, your pussy getting wetting agent and wetter."I licked my lips."I bet your kitty 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 puzzle out your pussy ?"I nuzzled her nose."I mean, you 're my student. It 's so wrong, is n't it ?"

Pam nodded her head, her boob pressing on her blouse as she breathed in.

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

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

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

I kissed her before she could speak. I captured those Henry Sweet rim. I could n't wait for Clint to describe back to me on his Monday shoo-in with this delectable girl. He would sleep together I was cool aunty. His sexy, submissive auntie who would rule him all the hotties for his pleasure.

My pussy burned at that thought. I wiggled my hips, my paw unbuttoning her blouse as I kissed her heavy, my tongue thrusting into her mouth. She moaned, eyes squeezed shut, her mouth moving, learning, surrendering to her passion.

She was such a submissive thing. So pliant. Clint would have no trouble with her. Ooh, it would be such a disgustful surprise.

Her blouse fell loose, and my hand reached in, touching her bare cutis. She was silky smooth. I stroked up her sides, bringing a shudder and moan from her back talk. I rose higher and higher, reaching the bands of her bra. I slid along them until I found her cups.

I squeezed her round bosom.

Her bra felt so manifestly, so boring. No lace, no exciting cut, no pattern of little holes in the cup to demonstrate off her flesh beneath. This girl was missing out. A womanhood had so many selection on how to exhibit her consistence. She should embrace them.

And she would once she had the confidence Clint would chip in her.

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

Her confidence 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 kiss, I did n't give way this sweetness, nineteen-year-old virgin a chance to object, to think. I wanted her thoughts full phase of the moon of lust.

I had lot of practice unhooking another woman 's bra. It was different than doing your own. The clasp came off with a movie of my carpus. My hired man moved, pulling the strap off her berm, baring those breast. My deal found them, squeezing her affectionate flesh. They were soft yet firm, so wonderfully round and plump, bigger than virtually Asian girls her age. I found her voiceless nipples, short, fat nubs that I rolled between my thumbs and fingers.

Now I broke the kiss.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned as I rolled her nipples between my finger's breadth, 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 clarity, projecting her thoughts and ideas."

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

"Down there ? Use exact language."

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

"What does it ca-ca you desire to do."

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

"How ?"

"I love to rub myself with my fingers,"she moaned."And dramatic play with my nipples. I smear my pussy succus on my nipples. Makes them slippery. Then I can really ramble them. I switch hands, plunging over and over, keeping my finger's breadth coated while I play with myself. I pictured Clint doing it or Melody or ... Others."

"Only thinking about Clint and tonal pattern until Mon,"I told her."You need to be make to please him. praxis sucking on cultivated carrot or banana. No teeth. You do n't want to hurt his dick. You want to pleasure him."

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

"Be specific."

"Are you going to lick my cunny ?"Her words burst loud from her small body, echoing through my classroom.

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

"I 'm aphrodisiacal ?"

I grinned at her."Oh, you are. That peel, these boob, your pegleg. little girl, you are delicious. Petite and sexy and sensual. I have to eat you. I 'm so wet for you."I grabbed her hired man and shoved it between my second joint, rubbing at my step-in."tactile property how wet I am."

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

Her hand came away, spots of moisture on her fingers. She glanced at me and I nodded. She brought her hand to her nose, inhaling sharply, smelling my spicy musk. Her body shivered, breasts quivering. Then she licked her finger while I knelt before her, pink clapper sliding slowly up her digits, tasting her pleasure.

"Now is n't that just delicious ?"I asked her."Imagine what my daughter will taste like. I bet Melody has a afters tasting snatch."Tonight, I would happen out. I would eat both my daughter 's cunts and Alicia 's if I could carry off. I was such a bad mommy and a repelling aunt.

As she licked her finger's breadth, I worked down her skirt. Her panties were the Saame dull white as her bra. But her crotch was soaked. I leaned in, breathing in deeply. Her tart musk bled through the fabric. I licked, tasting cotton and pussy, such a sweet, innocent flavor.

Her hips writhed, sweet moans escaping her lips as I pushed her voider into her folds, molding them tight. A few black curls escaped out her gusset. She was n't shaved. Perfect. Japanese young lady looked so intoxicating with their dark, compact bushes. I bet Clint would fuck that about her.

"Ms. Samuels,"she moaned, staring at me. She leaned back against a desk, her hands planting on the edge, gripping it as I pulled down her panty. Slowly, rolling them down her hip joint, exposing the top of her black bush."You 're really going to do this."

"Do what ?"

She licked her back talk."Lick my pussy."

"Uh-huh."

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

"I know,"I moaned, not caring about how immoral this was. My pussy was on fervidness. I breathed in her sourish musk as her panties rolled down her flowing thighs. Her Dubyuh was trimmed but buddy-buddy, hiding her sheepcote.

I left her step-in bunched around her knees, unable to resist my thirstiness for her barely effectual kidnapping. I buried my brim into my student 's pussy and licked hard. She shuddered, back arching, breasts jiggling over my head as I found her virgin kitty buried beneath the forest of blackness Robert F. Curl. I ran along her scratch, gathering her woman of the street musk.

Her pussy was pure tight. My fingerbreadth quested through her silk pubic hair. I parted her vulva, exposing her inner flesh, and licked again. I brushed her intact maidenhead, the membrane covered in pocket-sized holes, before swiping through her sheepcote and brushing her button peeking out of its sheath.

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

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

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

"Your button,"I grinned."Your cute button and your hot snatch, your cunt. Or your cunny. That 's what you call them."

"Yes, yes, my cunt !"Her body shuddered saying that word. She probably thought it was such a awful word, but know, her lustfulness burning hot, she realized it was also so sexy. Her pelvic girdle cockle, silky pubic whisker caressing my lips as she undercoat on me."Yes, yes, Ms. Samuels. clout my pussy. My pussy ! You 're such a spicy instructor ! So bad !"

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

And Pam would be my proof.

I licked her harder, faster. My thumb rubbed at her clitoris as I licked about her tight incision and fold. I brushed her hymen and imbibe her howling, sharp-worded succus. They dribbled down my chin and coated my expression. She squirmed and moaned. Her hips shook, shuddered. chest bounced above me, dark-brown nipples waving. Her face contorted with her pleasure.

Her hips humped and moaned. Her white meat jiggled as I stirred the pleasure through her organic structure. I made her writhe and gasp. Her head snapped back. She moaned out her delight, eyes clenching, physical structure shivering.

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

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

I sucked on her clit voiceless as she gasped. With her oculus closed, I knew she was picturing my daughter and her blond hair, her troll breasts, her vernal body. They were the same age, both nineteen, in the Saami class along with Clint. Pam spasmed, her breasts bouncing, the desk creaking.

And then she came. The breather exploded out of her. Juices flooded my mouth as she moaned and gasped. She spasmed. Her Daniel Chester French braid whipped about her physical structure while her breasts danced above me, so perky and business firm. Her thigh tightened on my cheeks.

I savored her pleasure. I savored preparing my giving to my nephew and Master. Clint would have it off Pam so much. I hoped he recorded her sucking his cock on his sound. My twat burned between my thigh. I wanted to wank 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 retardation."Ms. Samuels ... Oh, that was amazing."

"Did you visualise me as Melody ?"I asked.

She nodded her head.

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

"I 'll remember about it."

"You 'll do it,"I said, forcing myself to be as dominant as possible. It was n't what I liked, but I could do it to curry immature girls for my skipper 's pleasure."You want to do it. This is what you need for your assurance. If you can walk up to a boy and offer to blow his shaft, you can contend before a crowd."

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

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

Mmm, I was such a assuredness aunt.

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed happily as I cooked wearing nix but an apron. It had been so foresighted since I had done that. Zoey had been just a yearling and Clint a bun in my oven. Once the kids came, my sex life with my husband and Sister had to go beneath their notice. All our kinky fun was outside the family or in our soundproof bedrooms—Clinton made both mine and my sister Vicky 's side by side door that way.

He was such a handy man.

I paused before the admixture bowling ball full of the breading for the chicken, made from scratch, and fought back the split. Sometimes, it felt like William Jefferson Clinton just died instead of six calendar month ago. He was my man. My son may be my new overlord, but he would never own my heart the way Clinton had. For twenty age he loved and dominated my sister and me.

twenty marvelous years.

I took a deep breath, calming myself. My hand shook. I really wanted a potable. But Clint forbade me from buying any wine. There was none in the house. The thrill shook me more. I grit my teeth and went back to mixing the breading.

Cooking was soothing. I used to do it almost every night for two decades. I would come home from my job as a paralegal for Elisabet Reenbug, a tax lawyer, and start dinner. Clinton loved home-cooked meals. I made enough for Vicky and her children, too.

And now I cooked for Clint.

He was watching me from the dining elbow room, sitting at the read/write head of the table, having a great view of my naked ass as I flounced through the kitchen. He, strain, Alicia, and Lee were all in there working on their homework, cooling off after our sunup and good afternoon of smutty sex. I could still experience Lee 's mouth licking Clint 's cum out of me while the tonic flavor of Alicia 's kitty-cat lingered on my lips.

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

The front room access opened. I tensed for a here and now. It should n't be Zoey. My eldest girl was working at Dairy faggot tonight. If she found me wearing only an apron, that would be awkward. She was n't ready to be apart of the harem.

Yet.

I had to take in a mother-daughter conversation with her, still her into it. She was n't as subservient as the other womanhood of the family line, and she still saw Clint not as a man, but as her annoying, younger brother. A kid.

A Squirt.

Instead, it was my sister, 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 single-foot. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She flashed me a naughty smile. I grinned back. She was eager to have got a new master copy, to serve Clint with me and her daughters and nieces.

We looked a lot alike, though I was taller and bustier than my piffling sister, though not by a lot. Her breasts were large and round, so fun to play with. Her pilus was the same shadiness of black as mine—when I did n't have got it bleached blonde. Her breasts came out. We had matching tattoos over our nerve, a triangle with three letters tattooed at the corners. C at the top, then a C and a V at the keister corners.

Clinton, Cheryl, Vicky.

Her breasts bounced as she worked out of her chick and pantie, rushing to denudate for her professional. Unlike me, she was shaved save for a Triangulum on her pudenda pointing down at her kitty. President Clinton wanted me blonde and her shaved. Even after he died, we kept grooming ourselves to his standards. In fact, I needed to bleach out my hair again, my radical were too dark.

Naked, she fell on her hands and knees and crawled into the kitchen, ignoring the discomfort of first hardwood floors and then linoleum. I smiled at my baby as she passed me, staring at her ass and shaved pussy.

She glistened.

A chair scraped. Clint stood up from his place at the promontory of the tabular array. He was tall, unassailable, filling out to his begetter 's powerful build. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the captain of his baby. My married man never touched his girl, not even when nineteen-year-old Zoey tried to make him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his char, how to train care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father 's on-key goal.

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

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

"I 'm here to be your slave, Sir,"she answered."To do any nasty, dirty, juicy affair you want. degrade me. nookie me. Use me, Sir !"

"Mom,"Lee groaned. Then she slipped out of her gown, her slim, acrobatic body appearing. The eighteen-year-old had small breasts and a blackness bush between her tan branch. Her shortstop tomentum gave her a pixyish bob, fitting her brattish personality."Me, too. I 'm his hard worker, too, Mom. He uses me ! He pissed on me."

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

"No, Sir,"Lee said, though there was heat in her vox, a wriggle to her hips. Her red and contuse ass rested on her heels. She had to feel the painful sensation as she squirmed. She was excited to be punished.

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

"Then shut your nasty mouth, filth,"Clint snarled."And get back to doing your homework. Naked. I want you to really finger that severe electric chair pressing on your spanked ass."

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

Clint would cause to learn the same lesson as his father.

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

"Because, sir, you love having smutty cunts to abuse. And I just know the cerebration of female parent and daughter submitting to you, being degraded by you, being treated like the filthiest tripe makes you so hard, Sir."

Clint smiled and stroked her hair's-breadth."You 're mine, slut."

She shivered.

"Now go help my mom cook dinner party. We have our schoolwork to get down."

"You do birth that History composition do on Monday,"Vicky said. She taught Clint 's creation chronicle class."And line, you better study the chapter on the French-Indian War. There 's a trial run on Monday on it."

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

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

"So remember,"air continued,"outside of History grade, 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 menage. He patted Melody 's hand before he went back to his homework. Vicky rose with naked Grace, a huge smiling on her backtalk as she darted into the kitchen to link up me.

Her arms went around me, and she kissed me, my tits, barely covered by my apron, pressed into her naked breasts. She squeezed my ass. It was so rattling not having to blot out my lovemaking for my sister, our tongues dancing.

My eyes widened. I tasted pussy on her lips.

I broke the osculation, whispering,"Who 's cunt is that ?"

"Pam Hiragawa's."

I smiled. Clint had mentioned her a few times. He had the hots for her. She was Asiatic, and Clint was so much like his Father of the Church."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 treats he gets."I shivered, such motherly pride bursting in my bureau. I had raised such a strong boy.

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Clint Elliston

Dinner was delicious. Home-cooked and fulfilling. After a day of fucking, I was famished. Breaded chicken, fresh gyre, a salad with Mom 's Italian fecundation recipe. I was feeling great. I grinned as Mom and Aunt Vicky, both naked, bustled the bag to the kitchen, their large breasts bouncing, their bodies brushing each other, exchanging gamey gropes and stolen kisses, the distich so well-chosen to serve a man again.

"flavor at them,"Melody said, slipping onto my lap. Alicia had her Kindle out, reading it while Lee was bent over the table, taking a nap on her folded weapon, clearly full. She ate more than I did. I admired her, her naked back a supple arch. My shaft throbbed beneath my half-sister 's ass as Melody wiggled, her blonde curls brushing my shoulder.

She smelled delicious.

"They both look so happy. It 's been months, Clint, months 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 little Sister smiled and kept meter reading, tapping the sieve to turn the page.

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

Dad 's words echoed in my head.

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

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

"Clint, would you do something for me ?"Melody nuzzled into my neck. My submissive queen licked up to my ear."Would you make love me so my mom can cream out your cum."

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

She squealed as I lifted her in my weaponry and set her on the tabular array with a cheap clump. The tablecloth was already gone, and she lay on the bare table, polished dark John Brown. Lee lifted her head word, blinking blurry eyes as I ripped unfold the blue robe Melody wore, exposing her rhythm breasts. Her nipples thick and dusky. I drank in her body, following the breaking ball of her articulatio coxae to her pelvis bone, tracing that to her landing strip of gold leading to her juicy pussy.

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

"A perv,"melodic line moaned, squirming, a huge grin on her human face."Your perv, Clint."

I licked her nipple, swirling around the nub, making her squirm. I loved the texture. My hands kneaded her breasts as the table creaked. She wiggled and thrashed, cooing out her pleasure. To my leftfield, Lee whispered something to Alicia. They both stared at us, Alicia so free with her cute looking glass and brown tomentum gathered in pigtails, Lee so energetic with her immense grin and quivering tits. Alicia giggled, nodding her head.

"What ?"melodic line asked as I sucked her mammilla into my mouthpiece. 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 Brother, Cupcake."

I nipped her nipple. I was. Such a perv. I was so hot to watch my aunt lick my cum out of her girl 's snatch. My peter throbbed as I sucked and nibbled on melodic phrase 's nub. She squirmed, her legs detrition on my sides. Her understructure moved, reaching down, searching for the tie of my robe. She played with it, trying to undo it as she moaned.

I switched to her other boob, sucking even harder on this nipple. That really made her buck and moan. Her soundbox shuddered. Oh, she was such a gamey loose woman. I licked at her twilight nub and then nipped it hard, stretching out her nipple.

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

Lee 's mitt stroke out and pinched air 's other pap. Then the brat leaned over and sucked on it, the cap of her head brushing mine. air shivered, her foot trying harder, though in vain, to untie the light air mile of my robe.

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

I popped my brim off Melody 's mamilla."That 's right, Lee. You make your sister sense good while I fuck her genius out."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia giggled, sounding so schoolgirlish, so much younger than her eighteen geezerhood. She was so precious.

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

"So badly,"moaned Melody while Lee sucked flashy and noisily on her nipple.

I rose, ripping open my robe. From the kitchen, aunt Vicky watched with hungry eyes."Fuck my daughter, Sir,"she moaned."I want to lick her clean. Oh, yes. make me lap up my baby young woman clean of all your spunk."

"mammy 's so majestic of her big, strong son."

"Keep doing the ravisher, sluts,"I growled, bringing my dick to tune 's pussy. I loved this. I loved all these women in my own room. melodic phrase and Alicia were my girls as well as my bomber. Lee and Vicky were my trashy slaves, to be used because it made them happy. I would degrade them and establish them my dear. And my mom ... I would dominate her, control her, and micturate her so proud of me.

Just hearing her discussion made my dick toilsome. Seeing her smile, knowing I gave her joy again, made me feel like a man.

"piece of ass,"I growled and slammed my cock into my queen, the fair sex I loved first.

Alicia took my hand, watching with tidal bore eye as my hawkshaw buried into Melody 's cunt. I gripped Alicia 's paw, holding it like she was my little girl and not just my petty baby. My hawkshaw ached as I buried into tonal pattern 's depths. Lee sucked harder, her lips popping off air 's tit over and over, making her puss clutch 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 table creaking beneath her.

"Yes, yes, yes, that 's how you fuck your babe, Clint,"Melody moaned"Oh, you are the best, Clint !"

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

"Just a stud, Sir,"moaned Lee before she attacked strain 's other nipple.

She gasped, moaning as her little babe sucked severe on her nipple, her snatch clenching so fuddled about my thrusting pecker. The friction was incredible. Pleasure flowed through me as I pounded my half-sister 's cunt. I reamed my dick into her over and over, burying into her mingy depths, my formal smacking into her contamination. The table rocked from the force of my thrusting. She groaned, wiggling, shaking those hips, gasping out her joy.

Her kitty was so hot. So wet. So juicy. I shivered, reaming deeper and deeper into her cunt. I slammed into her depth. I groaned with each one, grunting out my pleasance. I squeezed my little babe 's hand.

"How does she palpate, big comrade ?"

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

"Cum in her, big brother. She needs it. She 's a gamey perv. She wants her mommy to lap up all your yummy pick out of her cunny."

"Just like you do, Cupcake,"groaned melody."Your barren face does n't hide how much 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 chair, quivering, mild moans escaping her lips, propelling me to fuck melody harder and harder.

Lee sucked back and forth between Melody 's bosom, leaving each one shiny and hard. Her sucking pop echoed over the clatter of dishes being washed in the kitchen. Her every suction made Melody shiver, her school principal tossing back and forth.

"That 's it, you fucking brat,"Melody hissed. Her manus suddenly shot 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 finger slam into wet cunt, making that nasty takedown. Lee sucked harder, her slim body quivering. Incestuous Passion of Christ burned around me. My balls ached as I thrust faster and faster.

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

"Cum in me !"melodic line begged."Please, Clint ! Please ! shower me in your love."

"Do it, big brother,"Alicia gasped. Her pocket-size nozzle quiver, her spectacles slipping. Her pigtails danced as she thrashed. She gripped my mitt so tightly as she came."Flood her. The perv needs it. Big sis is the biggest perv !"

"Yes, yes, yes,"tonal pattern moaned.

"You are,"I groaned, ramming into my stepsister 's pussycat. I stared into her hazel tree heart. She bucked, the brat attached to her nipple, her fingers reaming Lee 's cunt."The biggest perv ! It 's why I love you !"

"Yes !"Her pussy spasmed harder.

My balls ached. My dick buried into her depths.

My cum exploded out of me. I grunted, shuddering, spasming, my balls emptying over and over into my sis 's puss. blow after attack of jizz flooding her fertile twat. I had pumped so a good deal jizz into all my char. I hoped they all would get pregnant and ...

Fuck, I would need to get a job. I would experience to support my class. Zoey was right.

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

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line Samuels

Lee 's script clamped over my kitty-cat, holding in Clint 's mettle, made me shiver. I lay on the table, hugging my articulatio genus to my breast, making sure none escaped so my mom could lick me make clean. It was so hot.

I licked my fingers, savoring the brat 's pussy juices. Lee grinned at me. I could n't assist grinning back. We had drifted so far apart as Sister, almost strangers to each other, and now our genuine ego were unmasked, our passions exposed. And we accepted each other. I felt actual philia, even love, for the brat.

And it was so a great deal 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 grin crossing her back talk. She liked being punished.

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

"Mmm, you did such a trade good job, Princess,"Clint told her and kissed her on the rim. She had licked all my puss succus 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 liveliness. The kitchen 's lighter 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 large breasts bouncing together.

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

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

"No, Sir,"Mom answered, her voice midst and throaty.

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

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

Then he picked me up in his sleeve. He was so strong. I felt like a cuddly chunk, still clutching my knees, as he carried me, Lee trailing, her hand struggling to cover up my pussy and keep all the cum trapped in me. Everyone followed, eager for the fun. The camera was already hooked up to the TV, ready to roleplay the naughty film we made this afternoon.

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

"But first, Melody 's been smart with me all day, forgetting that I am in cathexis, 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 unassailable my man was. He indulged me because it made him happy, but there were limits.

And I had to be punished for crossing them.

"aunty Slut, get your mouth over here and start licking your daughter 's twat while I spank her."Clint grinned."We do n't want to lose all that jizz."

And he really wanted to make sure I enjoyed my penalisation while at the Sami time directing us like his toy dog. I shivered, loving it. Alicia sat down beside him, pulling my nous into her lap, her sort hands caressing my hair.

My mom let out a moan that may have been sir, but it was too total of throaty passion for me to tell. She knelt on the floor, grabbed my second joint, and buried her face into my snatch. Her tongue licked through my creamy flock, 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 hip joint, savoring the perverted incest. Her tongue flew across my pussy, licking, sucking, devouring every drop of my cream 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 school up and—

Crack !

Clint 's hand fell. Burning infliction stroke through me. I groaned, wiggling my hip joint, grinding on my mom 's drubbing lingua and naughty brim. The stinging heating bled into my pussy, mixing with the rapture.

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

wisecrack !

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

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

My pussy clenched and relaxed. My optic fluttered. Oh, his script was so delicious. So overlooking. And Mom 's tongue was skilled. She probed into my astuteness, devouring me, her hands clenching on my thigh as she drank my cum.

Crack !

"Eat her cunt,"growled Clint."Devour your daughter 's catch. please her. She 's your poove. worship her."

"Yes, Sir,"moaned my mom."brothel keeper, you taste so ripe. So delicious."

"And you feel so good, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Keep licking my cunt. Put that nasty tongue to good use. Oh, I ca n't wait to pee-pee in your rima oris. You and Lee, every morning time, will drink our piddle. We 'll adopt routine who we piss in."

"Yes,"Lee groaned.

"Yes, ma'am !"moaned my mom.

Just hearing my mom 's submission made me quiver. Clint 's helping hand cracked down again, the nuisance 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 sexual climax bursting through my body.

Pleasure flooded through me. Hot waves of heating plant that splashed against my mind. They inundated my thoughts. My mom made me cum while my half brother spanked me. Clint 's manus rested on my ass, squeezing it as I moaned and gasped.

"Yes, yes, I have such a smutty mom ! Slut-mom ! Oh, god ! clout all the pussycat pick and cum out of my catch, Mommy-slut. You 're just a cocotte ! 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."lick her slit. Oh, yes, Mommy. I love you so a good deal ! We 're slovenly woman together !"

"Yes, you are !"I screamed, my voice echoing through the living elbow room. I loved our family. It was the best in the world.

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Vicky Samuels

My daughter 's snatch tasted as sweet as I imagined it would, and eating Clint 's cum out of her cunt made me so wet. So I was so happy to obey my nephew 's next instruction. I plopped down on his lap, siting on him, facing the TV, and groaned as his tool filled my cunt.

The putz that now owned me. The tool that had fucked my daughter not long ago. It had filled her pussy like it filled mine. Clint 's unassailable sleeve went around my waist, holding me against his unassailable chest. I could almost conceive of it was his father holding me.

Almost.

"film time,"squealed Lee. She hit play on the camera, then dived back down to sit on the storey before the couch. Alicia was on our rightfulness, Melody and my sister on our left. Clint 's chin rested on my articulatio humeri.

"Ready, whore ?"he asked as the tv camera showed Lee kneeling naked in the tub up in the victor bedroom, her body quivering.

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

Clint 's gumshoe appeared, grasped in tune 's script. Lee opened her oral cavity, so tidal bore and ready. I could n't look away from my youngest 's inaugural taste of abasement and pee. My pussy clenched so hard on my Master 's hammer when his piss erupted.

That chickenhearted watercourse splashed into Lee 's clear oral fissure. I could see her eyes widening, the mix of disgrace and pleasure at the first-class honours degree sulfurous taste of piss landing on her spit. She savored it. She shivered, her small boob jiggling as piss overflowed her mouth. The stream was so hard and powerful.

And then Melody aimed it around her face, hosing her in sheets of yellow. The piss flowed up to her head and then ran down her neck and chest to her breasts. She had her oculus closed as she showered in humiliation.

"Oh, god, infant girl,"I moaned."You are such a slattern. You fucking loved it."

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

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

My nephew found my pap, playing with them as my eyes were riveted on the screen.

Even though we were n't ass, just feeling his rooster in me, shifting around as we both squirmed at the hot passel on the screen, sent ripple of rapturous heat through me. My ventilation grew hotter and hotter as my sister seized Lee 's weewee soaked hair, yanking her head around.

It was captured in HD clarity. It looked so amazing on the huge TV. I could see the cliff of yellow piss working down her impertinence as she sat in profile now, her font buried into my Sister 's cunt. I licked my sassing, remembering all the time I had drunk Cheryl 's weewee while Hilary Rodham Clinton watched, his dick sometimes in my snatch or ass.

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

"Was that your outset pussy you ate ?"I asked as on the TV my daughter lapped at my baby 's hairy snatch.

"Yes, Mom,"Lee moaned."I 'm not into miss, so it was so humiliating to deliver to cream her pussycat 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 erstwhile babe squeal. You 're making her cum. You are such a pussy-licking slut, Lee."

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

"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 minuscule eubstance quivering, her breadbasket rippling as she ground her pussy on Lee 's face, flooding her with so a lot urine. My girl 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 dirty cyprian, Lee,"I moaned, squirming more and more, hearing her swig urine and take Clint 's cock."We 're going to booze piss every morning together."

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

"They should get matching tattoos,"moaned line."Mommy and daughter piddle Sluts."

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

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

"Now it 's my play,"melody moaned.

I grinned as Melody joined the tub. Clint switched holes at melodic line 's urging, fucking Lee 's virgin arse as Melody pissed all over her face. Watching my new cream my eldest made my twat even hotter. Sisterly incest, so fuck and nasty all at the same time, 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 twat, Mom,"she moaned."It was hot."

"So hot,"Clint groaned."Keep sliding that cunt on my tool, strumpet. I 'm going to flood you with so much cum. I hope you 're not on nascency control. I 'm breeding you, Aunt Vicky."

"Oh, my god !"I gasped, bucking on his dick as my eyes were locked onto Lee trapped between strain and Clint, her modest trunk rocking, wee dripping from her face, her ass taking Clint 's thick cock.

The cock that was buried in my pussy. This cock had taken both my girl 's virginity. The first hammer in their mouths, their pussies, and their tooshie. And it was in my cunt. The cunt that birthed them both.

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

His hips thrust up. He grunted, driving his pecker into my cumming depths. Cum splashed into my pussy. My nephew 's jizz. I groaned, shuddering, writhing, my pussy milking his shaft, eager for every last drop cloth of his spunk.

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

Clint held me sloshed, grunting into my ear as his cum pumped into my depths."You are the coolest aunt 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 late, past three in the sunrise. My foundation were killing me. I reeked of body spray and perfume, masking how pestiferous I felt. It was a retentive displacement, but I made so much money. Over a thousand in tips. That would facilitate the household out.

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

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

I fumbled with my keys. It was darkness, past two AM. I opened the door and stepped into the empty house. My heels clicked as I walked in, clutching my gym bag holding my work clothes in them. I walked only a few steps when the living room Christ Within clicked on.

I froze.

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

My tummy clenched. She knew. Somehow, she knew I was stripping at flashing Glitter instead of working the deep fryer at Dairy pouf. She would kill me. I may be twenty, but I still was going to schooltime. I still lived beneath her roof.

Dad would accept definitely down me for this. Fuck.

quiver, I stepped into the aliveness room and faced my mom wearing a tub robe, her dyed-blonde tomentum mussed, her legs crossed. I swallowed and tried to vocalise casual as I said,"Hi, Mom. About what ?"

To be continued ...