Incestuous Harem
Chapter cinque : Mom & Sis driblet Their Panties
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial force of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Congo,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate cards clutched in her men. They were blueish index cards, her slim down fingerbreadth holding on to them tightly. The girl rundle with a stilted cadence. Her facts were thoroughly, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the prat of the hard, alloy folding hot seat, watching as my debate team took on our rivals. All our practice the last four Sat, starting even before terminus began, was leading up to our first mates of the season.

And my team was not cook. Why did I volunteer to lead my high schooling 's debate club ? It was more body of work on top of teaching history, and with no extra pay.

My phone buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sister had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so practically wine last night, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the flashy wine. I missed Clinton, too. God, did I neglect my man, but we still had our class. Our children. But she did n't seem to give care about anything but drinking and crawling into my bed.

"guesswork what I 'm watching,"was my sister 's textual matter, complete with a winky emoji.

"What ?"I typed, my eyes flicking up to Pam.

She was a lovely girl, petite, her face round and struggle a lovely ghost of pale olive, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hair was pulled back into a Gallic braiding, a pair of pinko barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the character of girl DeWitt Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asian woman. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new booster, a coworker, or even one of my scholarly person into our bed for a night of shared passion.

It was something of a competition between my sister and I.

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost get word her naughty shoo-in, picturing her face, framed by her bleached-blonde pilus, twisting into naughty mirth, her thighs squeezed together, pussy wet.

"pornography ?"

"Of a kind. It 's live action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."Live natural action ? Are you on a cam site paying some girl to strip off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so tight now. William Jefferson Clinton 's life insurance was running out. It was a good matter Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing adept at Dairy Queen to afford her new car.

"No, no. This is even juicy. It 's happening in my house."

My eye widened. My cunt clenched."Clint and my daughter ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big quarter round up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my headphone. Him. tonal pattern. Alicia."

"Holy horseshit !"I gasped aloud.

mass glanced at me. Pam faltered on stage, her capitulum snapping around to look at me. I winced and gave her a supportive nod. Clint and two of his sisters. Not that he knew Melody was actually his half-sister. And he was sleeping with both of them ? Melody was n't shocking. The two had been inseparable since they could crawl. Only a month a part in age, my nineteen-year-old daughter and Clint had run around our home and the neighborhood. It was clear they were in love. And since I routinely slept with my sister, who was I to judge ?

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a placidity girl, a black eye always in her elbow room reading.

My pussy was on flame. I stared at my phone and then my eyes widened. Streaming ? Why would he stream himself having sex with our daughters to my sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just the like William Jefferson Clinton. Just as strong. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like Hilary Rodham Clinton ... I trembled. I was a submissive. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her young man 's bed. Hilary Clinton and her had only been nineteen while I was eighteen. A trembling virgin with braces. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As much as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to Clinton. I had tried to be prevailing for her, but I just did n't experience it in me. I could spank her ass and put nipple clamps on her center, but my nub was n't in it. I could n't give it my all.

And she knew it.

"And here I am stuck at schooling all day,"I typed adding a frowny face.

"Sorry."She put a laughing cheek. She always was the brat. Sometimes, I thought I should be the older sister."well, they 're wrapping up. I have a daughter 's creampie to devour."

"nooky,"I muttered under my intimation, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her stilted speech, and really, really wished I could wank. My poor step-in were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so unattackable, a younger interlingual rendition of his sire, muscular, fit, saturnine pilus, serious jawline.

shit my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sister was squirming while stuck at school. I stood up, my soundbox buzzing from my orgasm. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a minuscule R-2 in the niche of my earphone showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the projection screen, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old girl trembling beneath him. melody was stretched on her side of meat beside them, kissing and nuzzling, sharing the moment with her lover and master.

He was my master, too. I was his Mommy-slave.

I stood up, stretching, my breasts jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master sleeping accommodation. Our minor had no estimation the naughty games Vicky and I got up to with their father in this room. It was soundproofed, the paries lined with Cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the first upgrades Bill Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of piece of work to find two houses both for cut-rate sale, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To parent our children together even if they did n't acknowledge they were crony and sisters yet.

My feet padded across the hardwood storey, another talent to me from my loving husband. There were so many mite in the house that William Jefferson Clinton had installed for me. I was his striver, his slavish, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

weeping beaded in my eyes. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a moment, glancing at the steps leading to the initiative level. There was a box of wine in the cabinet. I could pop down there real quick and ...

No, no. Clint was almost done. And there would be something toothsome to drink in his room.

I headed to the stairs to the attic. The groan were coming from my headphone and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groans came from my earpiece just a fraction of a minute later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his doorway, opening it.

"I 'm your slut !"Alicia shouted."Cum in me !"

And groaned as I watched my son 's sinewy ass flex as he drove his prick into my untested child 's pussy. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown hair were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small titty were budding mounds topped by pink nipples.

"Yes, cum in her, Sir !"I gasped, pussy melting.

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fright as Clint rammed his pecker into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my daughter. His little babe. My puss clenched. A drunk undulation of lustfulness washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the edge of her cute nose, her John Brown centre broad. First with care and then with confusion as she stared at my magnanimous breasts and bare physical structure. I stroked my mitt down to my melanize bush, running fingers through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

"I came to discipline in on how Clint was disciplining you,"I smiled."Mmm, and that is a novel approach."

"She needed it,"Clint groaned, staring down at her."right hand, Princess ?"

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her vocalism trembling.

"I think you 're my cute, minuscule princess,"grinned Clint."My submissive, little sister, right ?"

"Yes,"she whispered as Clint rolled off of her.

"And air 's my pouf,"Clint grinned, his dick shining wetly. He was on the edge of the bed. It was so narrow for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"Slave ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered Melody."Of course, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."Melody nuzzled at my daughter 's lip. The duad kissed as I licked my back talk, moving into the room.

Clint stood up, stretching his muscles. His hand cracked down on my ass, pushing me to the bed. I yelped."You know what to do, slave."

"Yes, Sir,"I moaned."mum knows just what to do."

Melody broke the osculation with her half-sister, a bright grin on her lips, a gleam in her eye."You are going to make out this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

Alicia 's eyes widened. She pushed up her glasses with a finger."Mommy, are you ... ?"

"I 'm going to lick all of our Master 's cum out of your cunt because your Mommy is a depraved slave. Mommy will do anything to keep her big, strong son glad. And this will have him so happy."

"Yes,"melodic phrase moaned, squirming.

"tune, get that injure ass over here,"Clint growled as I sank on the bed."You 're fidgeting a lot. I know you have a hot cunt."

"So hot,"air moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should stimulate you rub aloe vera onto my ass, shaft. It hurts."

"Make ?"Clint asked, his voice substantial."You ca n't make me do anything. If I rub aloe vera on your ass, it 's because I choose to. Because I want you happy."

"Right, Clint,"melodic line giggled as she climbed off the bed. She moved to him. She was quite the smart-aleck. She put her sleeve around his neck."I 'm blue, Clint. Will you put aloe vera on my ass ? It hurts so very much. You spanked me too hard."

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his bridge player smacked down on her combustion ass. She yelped, jumping against his au naturel body.

"I did,"she breathed, her voice midst and throaty.

"Oh, wow,"Alicia gasped as my niece kissed my son, their lingua dancing."Oh, that 's so beautiful."

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my youngest daughter, spreading her legs apart, staring at her tight pussycat, so red, her slit gaping open from Clint 's cock. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry, despoiled her."This is a beautiful sight, too."

I ran my finger through my daughter 's wispy, Brown University pubic hair, sliding down to her twat. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her body shuddering, her small teat jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to resist her juicy astuteness, licked. I gathered my daughter 's fresh juices mixed with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to consume. I was such a bad Mommy. I licked harder, loving the cooing strait Alicia made.

"Mommy,"she gasped, her cute poke twitching.

"Just enjoy, Princess,"I smiled, loving the moniker for her.

"Yes, just enjoy, Cupcake,"melodic phrase moaned, leaning against Clint 's actor's assistant. She yelped. Both his manus squeezing her spanked ass as he buried his fount into her pussy and licked.

Clinton, my hubby, had always told my son to prevent his woman happy."A happy woman will do anything for you if you do,"he had promised."Anything."

Clint took that deterrent example to gist as he devoured tune 's twat. I could tell he loved the sapidity of her sweetened puss. I took another punch of my daughter 's slit as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and Melody made different sounds, Alicia 's so cute and clean-handed, little gasp and sighs, while tonal pattern groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

"Yes, yes, just like that, Clint,"panted strain."Oh, damn, you know what to do. give thanks you, Clint. Thank you. I love it when you devour my pussy."

"I love it when you devour mine, Mommy,"Alicia moaned as my tongue probed into her pussy, touching the depths plundered by my son."It 's so unlike. You 're so much diffuse. Not as aggressive."

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"melody agreed, her round, naked titty jiggling, the actor's assistant rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my brim about my daughter 's pussy, sucking toilsome, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny breasts jiggling. Her mouth opened into a broad O as she gasped and moaned, her glasses slipping on her fount. She tossed her head back and forth, little rosehip humping her pussy into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my lingua into her kettle of fish, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, young tail. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my spit swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasure. My head moved back and forth as I explored her slit, searching for any last tincture of my son 's cum in her depth.

I had such a thirst for it. I wanted to devour every last drop of his jizz out of my daughter.

"Mommy,"she moaned. Her fingers found her small nipples, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her principal tossed back and forth."Mommy, yes, yes, yes."

My fingers dug into her ass, pulling her kitty-cat tight against my lips. My tongue flailed through her flexure. I found her button, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheeks. She trapped my face, holding my lip against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasance built in her depths as I licked and nuzzled at her clit. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Her body bucked. Her fresh juices flowed.

"mum !"she screeched as she came."Mommy, yes, yes ! I 'm cumming ! Oh, Mommy ! I love it !"

"She 's quite addicted to having her pussycat licked,"moaned Melody, her face twisting with joy as she humped on my son 's mouth. He made her gasp, squeezing her ass, mixing pain with the pleasure.

Lucky girl.

"Mmm,"I smiled, crawling up my daughter."You tasted delicious."

My pussy dripped as my orotund tits pressed into my daughter 's small heap. I leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Her tongue fluttered against mine. It was so wrong, so proscribed. My hips wiggled, my thigh pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to consider the pressure level off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

Melody screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's mouth. I broke the candy kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her round breasts bounced, her blonde hair danced about her shoulder joint. tonal pattern was the only cancel blonde in the family.

"Wow,"Alicia whispered."Is that what I look like when I climax ?"

"You look cuter,"I purred, nuzzling my buttock against her as we watched tune 's brass twist."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

tonal pattern shuddered her final time. Clint rose, his sassing stained with pussy juices. He pinned tonal pattern to the vanity and kissed her hard, his prick throbbing before him. He held air, loving her, his hands still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her Master was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

My eyes misted with tears."They 're so beautiful together."

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her voice wistful.

Clint broke the kiss."OK, ladies, spry showers. We 're going shopping."

"Shopping ?"Melody panted, her eyes unfocused, still riding her orgasm high.

"We 're out of grocery,"Clint 's sinister optic lanced to me."person forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking spot before the grocery store my class always shopped at. My dad taught me to labor in this fomite. I had been so frighten at 1st. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into green and turned the key in the ignition.

"OK, let 's go,"I said, my dick half-hard. I was tidal bore to make some fun on our shopping trip, a few naughty theme percolating in the back of my mind.

"I know that grin,"tune said, sitting in the rider rear end. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight jeans and the delicious tank top that molded to her breasts. Her nipples hardened, two dimples pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger doorway behind me. Alicia wore a garden pink dress, the skirt frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her seem even younger than XVIII. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big brother,"Alicia said, her impudence spotting with red as she took my hand. She held it blotto and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my hired hand, but gripped it like a piffling female child with her male parent. My cock pulsate harder at the thought. Not just my little sister, my submissive princess, but my little female child who needed someone stern and fatherly to roll in the hay and protect her. And to train her when she was naughty.

"Oh, you 're becoming her pop Dom,"Mom gushed as she walked around the SUV.

"Daddy Dom ?"melodic phrase and I asked at the same moment.

"jonah,"she shot at me, her middle bright.

I gave her a spotlight, my rim sealed tight. She beamed at me, slipping into my other side. I put my arm around her waist then slid my hand down to her ass, gripping it possessively. She shuddered at the pain from her spanking, but that did n't wipe her smirk away.

"A daddy Dom 's a type of original in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a tight grip on my deal while strain kept snuggled against me, my hand on her ass."It 's a Master/slave relationship, but with a whirl where the Dominant is a Church Father, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a minuscule female child, spoiling her, loving her, and, of track, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her piffling twat gets hot and she needs to cum."

Alicia squeezed my hand tight, her eyes downcast, her cheeks hopeful red.

"Is your little pussy getting hot, Princess ?"I asked her.

She nodded her head.

"You want me to be your papa, huh ?"

"My big comrade,"she said."My big, strong brother."

I opened my mouth to speak, but melodic phrase cleared her throat."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass hard, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you talk to your little babe that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and pig out her naughty pussy. Mmm, lucky you."

My shaft ached in my pants. Lucky me indeed.

I led my little princess and mouthy submissive into the grocery store store. I was beginning to suspect melodic phrase really liked being spanked. She was really pushing me with her teasing, testing me, seeing where the line was, how far she could step over it. It was a game to her.

And one I was set to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the foodstuff handcart. Her ass swayed in the fairly conservative dress she wore. It was a get down yellow, tight at the waist then the annulus falling loose over hips and ass to end a few inches above her knee. It was sleeveless and high in the dorsum, but had enough segmentation to show off her large breast. The push-up bra she wore made her tits them absolutely delicious.

"You keep staring at your mom 's ass,"Melody giggled.

"You do, big brother,"Alicia said in her girlish voice. I liked her calling me that.

I gave her handwriting a squeeze."fountainhead, Princess, Mom 's got a keen ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

We attracted looks as we shopped. You do n't often see a young man with his hand on his girlfriend 's ass while holding another lady friend 's helping hand. But I did n't give care. No one would bed we were related.

Mom had her shopping list on the phone, and she knew her way around the entrepot. She started on the right wing, working our way through it. I waited for the perfect consequence. We found it on the cereal grass aisle with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"Okay, women,"I said, breaking away from my sisters."Panties off."

"Yes, Sir,"Mom said, smoothly placing a box of cereal into the cart then reaching beneath her skirt. She did n't hesitate to pull her scanty down her legs in the midsection of the store.

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her optic wide.

"Yes, Princess ?"I asked. I loomed over her, cupping her cheek and lifting her gaze."You want to be my good, little baby, right ? full little Sister get sweet rewards. You want that, do n't you ? Something sweet ?"

"Yes, big brother,"she said, her phonation so soft.

"Then be a good, little Sister and take off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her head. My thumb stroked her face once before I let go. She reached beneath her bird as I took the panties from Mom. Hers were frilly and Thomas Gray, a bow on the front, the crotch soaked. I could n't help but breathe in her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her step-in. They were pink, matching her garb, and cute, the form a little daughter would endure. She stepped out of them, her panties momentarily catching on her smuggled Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

"Here, big brother,"she breathed, shivering. I brought them to my nose and inhaled her fresh musk.

Then I turned to Melody, a big grin on my lip."Well, slut ?"

"You asshole,"tonal pattern muttered, looking around."I 'm wearing jeans."

I arched an supercilium."And ?"

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Melody Samuels

My pussy clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The prick. The wonderful man. A flood of juice escaped my snatch as I kicked off my lawn tennis place. I unsnapped my jeans, my nub thudding a Swedish mile a minute. I looked back and Forth. A woman pushed a handcart by the aisle, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my jeans down my coxa. They were so closely, the material stretchy. I shuddered, my eyes falling on his genital organ. He was so hard. My cheeks burned with humiliation as I stepped out of my dungaree, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingerbreadth into the waistband of my scanty. Anyone could catch me. Aunt Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to occlude me as they stood on either side of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so goddamned sexy.

I pushed my panties down.

The poise air of the grocery storehouse wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved twat lips. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal boxes, knocking them over, making noise.

someone might here. Someone might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my step-in and held them up to Clint. He took them and inhale, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His centre were locked on the bring strip of hair leading down to my pussy.

I stood there, exposed, letting him stare at me. My cheeks burned. concern hammered in my heart. I could get caught. person could see me like this. They might be someone I know. individual from school. A friend. A teacher.

I felt the bead of juice trickling down my thigh.

"You can deplume up your jeans, line,"Clint said, his eyes so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my jeans. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, bruised ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my concern and embarrassment. I could palpate his oculus drinking in the visual modality of my slit peeking between my thighs.

And then my jeans were up. I was covered. My fingers shook as I fastened and zipped up. I turned, swallowing.

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

My pussycat clenched. A upsurge of lust ran through me, and I groaned. It was almost orgasmic. It was so wonderful."Do you ... need relief ?"I had promised him. I would suck his cock whenever he wanted, even in the middle of our school."Do you ?"

Clint smiled."Not yet."He took my hand, pulling me to him, and kissed me on the mouth.

I groaned into his kiss, shivering, my pussy on fire. He was such a sexy man. I loved him so much. God, I wish he had told me to suck his cock, to let the world see that I was his woman, his submissive. I would do it right here in the cereal aisle.

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Clint Elliston

I broke the osculation with tune, savoring her lips.

"I think someone 's an flasher,"Mom laughed."You almost came, sweetie."

"You did,"Alicia said, her voice in awe."I ca n't believe it. I feel like everyone is watching me. Like they know I 'm not wearing step-in. It makes me all tingly down there."

"goodness,"I grinned."You are an exhibitionist, Melody. I think we 're going to sustain a lot of fun."

She nodded her principal, pressing conclusion to me. Her handwriting brushed my heavily cock, stroking me briefly through my dungaree. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to stimulate her crepuscule to her knees and take in my cock in the middle of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

"Come on,"I groaned, pulling her last and grabbing Alicia 's hand."We have shopping to do."

Mom grabbed to a greater extent and more intellectual nourishment as we meandered through the store. Some would go to melodic phrase 's theater. Our category had always shared foodstuff since we lived succeeding door. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and aunty Cheryl even had a shared cant account, pooling their money.

When we reached the wine-colored aisle, my mom reached out to snag the cheap boxes of wine she drank. I snatched it out of her hired man and put it back."Nope."

"But ..."She blinked at me, her eyes trembling.

I shook my head."No more wine-coloured for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her hands trembling. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a arse gaze. She had spent plenty meter drinking wine since dad died.

"You 're cooking dinner again, too,"I said."No more saying you 're too tired."More like too drunk.

"Yes, Sir,"she said, pushing the pushcart ahead.

As we reached the other end of the store by the bakery, and I spotted the public lavatory, the aching in my cock grew too much to ignore. I gave Alicia 's hand a squeeze."Do you need to use the bathroom, Princess ?"

"No, big blood brother,"she said, giving me a grin. Damn, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and air towards the restroom."Mom, keep shopping."Then, as an afterthought, I added,"And buy some lolly"

"What are we doing, big brother ?"Alicia asked."I really do n't have to pee."

"Maybe Clint does, and he wants to pee in your pretty back talk, cupcake."Melody had a teasing grin on her lips.

"What ?"Alicia gasped, a look of revulsion crossing her face.

"It 's Melody who wants me to do that,"I grinned."She has such a fetish for watersports."

Alicia 's eyes were so wide, her turn down limp trembling. Damn, she was cute. She looked at Melody."Really ? You want my big brother ... to do that."

"Of course not,"Melody said, repugnance crossing her face."I 'm just joking around. It 's so gross."

"Yeah,"I nodded, my dick tingling. It would be such a humiliating thing to do to a daughter, to piss in her mouth, to splash urine all over her body.

Lee, Melody 's unseasoned sister, flashed in my mind. She was such a brat, always causing trouble. Maybe ...

I pushed through the doors to the bath. Like I remembered, they were single use. I locked the door behind us, my peter aching. line fell to her knees immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my cock. She did n't hesitate to wet-nurse the crown of my irradiation into her mouth.

"Wow,"Alicia moaned as she watched."She 's really sucking it."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring tune 's hot tongue dancing about my slam, swirling, licking, making me tremble. Her knife flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fists as my balls wanted to drop right away.

Melody popped her mouth off."Okay, your turn, Cupcake."

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to learn to blow my cock right now, but I was n't about to pass up her sweet-smelling mouth on my putz. My little sister fell to her articulatio genus, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

"It 's so big,"she whispered, her trembling fingers touching my dick."I ca n't believe this fit in me."

"You were so tight, Princess. I loved fucking your hot, little cunt."

She blushed."I loved it, too, big brother."

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice emollient cone,"tonal pattern whispered, my half-sister nuzzling at my petty baby 's ear."Let your tongue vortex around his cock. Then suck on it. But mind your tooth. Guys do n't like that."

"How do you know so much ?"I asked her.

She gave me a smile that wanted to be innocent, but was n't."You are n't the only one who watches porn."

"So blowjobs and watersports is what you 're into,"I grinned back at her.

"Eww,"she said and punched me on the thigh."You 're so flagrant, Clint. I do n't sleep together why I love you."

I stroked her blonde hair."Because I own your heart."

She shuddered as Alicia 's glossa licked at my hammer. I groaned, my lilliputian babe 's glossa stroking me, swirling, making my dick throb. I stared into melodic line 's hazel eyes as I gripped her hair. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her mouth, sucking on my dick 's tip, lip open so broad. My little princess looked up at me through her dainty meth, pleading for my love and approval. I let go of Melody 's hair and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with speedy, intemperate suck, her cheeks hollowing each metre."That 's how you love your big Brother 's cock."

joy shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her spit fluttered around my turncock 's head, shooting pleasure through my body. My ball groaned. strain leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girl 's ear, her custody stroking our fiddling sister 's pink wearing apparel.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"Melody purred."lovemaking your big buddy. You 're such a good, little sister. It makes me so happy that you 're taking aid of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as Melody 's bridge player disappeared beneath my fiddling sister 's skirt. Alicia 's oculus widened. I could just hear the wet swoop of fingers through hot pussy over her sucking. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet pussy for your big crony, Cupcake. You want his stopcock so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without pantie. I bet I 've soaked through my jeans. I 'm dripping."

"shag,"I groaned, pulling on my fiddling babe 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My balls ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty mouth.

But I was n't ready for that. Not yet. I wanted to savor my slight sister in other ways. I wanted another chance to taste her tight, wet cunt. With a moan, I pulled my dick out of her mouth, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

"What 's wrong ?"she asked, a fearful catch to her voice.

"nil,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So doomed adept. But I want to fuck your cunt. I need to be in my little princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big brother,"she squealed in out-and-out delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her eyes."It 's also time for you to learn to lick pussy. line 's got a hot cunt that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"strain moaned, her hand ripping out from beneath Alicia 's skirt. Wet fingerbreadth went to her blue jean, snapping open the fastener. She stood up, ripping her jeans off, unveiling her shave twat and blonde landing place striptease. Her jeans bunched around her ramification as she sat down on the sewer, spreading her thigh and knees wide, articulatio talocruralis bound together.

Her twat dripped.

"Go on,"I told Alicia."Just do what me and Mom did to you, Princess."

"Yes, big sidekick,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to melodic phrase, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly chick. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her clothes as Melody seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her face forward. melody moaned as she pressed our little sister 's fount into her pussy.

"That 's it, Cupcake. Just like licking an ice emollient sundae."

"Get all her sweet ointment,"I groaned, squeezing my sis 's ass. I could n't resist smacking her sick cheek hard. She moaned, her face pressing harder into Melody 's snatch. I grinned at the red mark left behind.

mark her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and line 's. We own you. You 're our cute, petty princess. And we 'll love you and have sex you."

"We will, Cupcake,"melody moaned."Because I 'm your big sister."

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My dick slammed into her hot, fast pussy. She shuddered, clenching down on my pecker as her head snapped around to calculate at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

"Our dad fucked Aunt Cheryl,"I groaned."A lot. Her and Mom were Dad 's women. line and Lee are our half-sisters not our cousins."

"Oh, wow,"Alicia groaned."No wonder Mom 's so cool with this."

"That 's right, Cupcake,"Melody groaned."Now keep licking. I need to cum so badly !"

Melody pulled Alicia 's head word down by her pigtails. Melody 's firm tits bounced beneath her fuddled tank top as Alicia licked and nuzzled. Her pelvic girdle wiggled, her pussy clenching on my rooster, as she devoured Melody 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my stopcock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's pussy. She was so damned fast and hot. The detrition rippled down my stopcock. I groaned, savoring the tight delight as I pumped away. I wanted to keep fucking her forever. She had a pussy which sucked at my cock, wanting to raven all my cum.

"Your kitty-cat is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my infant sis 's twat. Oh, yes, I do."

"fucking her, Clint,"gasped Melody."Pound our babe sister 's cunt. nookie her ! brand her lick my pussy harder."line trembled, the toilet creak."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, explore my twat. You 're making me palpate so good."

Alicia moaned her joy, her pelvic girdle wiggling as my testicle smacked into her flesh. My cum boiled in them. My grunts echoed through the bath. I savored my little sister 's pussy tight on my cock. Her soma was so hot, so wet about my dick. I grit my dentition, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

Melody humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's light-haired hair danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasure crossing her side as Alicia devoured her pussy. I could hear my small sister 's enthusiasm.

"That 's it, Princess,"I grunted, her butt-cheeks rippling as I slammed into her."Devour line 's cunt. She 's your queen regnant. You have to idolize her like a goodness princess."

"Yes, big brother,"she moaned, her pelvic arch rocking back into my thrusts.

"Oh, damn, Clint,"groaned line."Oh, hoot, she 's got a sass on her. A lie with fantastic mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot snatch, Princess. Eat it while I Ezra Loomis Pound you."

"Clint,"Alicia moaned. Her snatch fluttered around my pecker. She moaned so sweetly into melody 's cunt.

"Yes, yes, cum hard, Princess,"I moaned, savoring her spasming snatch.

I thrust firmly and recondite, pleasure spilling through my dead body. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight pussycat spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old baby 's slit, savoring how hot and squiffy she was. How she made me moan and shudder. My head lolled as the pleasure built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the toilet. Her body shuddered. Her sassing opened wide as she moaned out her pleasance, pulling Alicia 's face tight into her snatch. melody 's hands white-knuckled as they gripped our footling baby 's pigtails.

"So practiced, Alicia,"groaned strain, her voice throaty."You 're doing so damned good. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo strong !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my baby sister 's twat."Cum all over her case. Drench my little princess."

Alicia 's pussy spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a endorsement prison term as she drank the deluge of Melody 's ointment. melody shuddered, slouching back into the potty seat, her center fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So dear, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her head, looking over her shoulder at me. Her glasses were askew and snatch emollient dripped from her chin. She licked her lips, her cunt clenching hard on my dick, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big buddy. Cum in my blue pussy. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned tonal pattern."Cum in our little princess 's cunt. She 's been soooo effective. She made me cum so hard."

"Fuck,"I groaned. Then I ripped my peter out of her pussy. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of melodic phrase 's drop-off bag, and hauled my little sister 's headway around to front my dick."Jerk my pecker off on your human face, Princess."

"Yes, big comrade,"she moaned, seizing my prick coated in her fresh juices. She stroked me with both hands, sliding them up and down my putz, pumping faster.

I erupted.

I grunted as each blast of my kindling spurted out, splashing across her face, coating her with dripping jizz. Lines covered her glasses. Globs ran down to her cute oral cavity. Her eyes were so wide as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a bead necklace, Cupcake,"clapped Melody."Mmm, what a tremendous big brother."

"Yes,"Alicia moaned, cum dripping from her dispirited lip."Thank you, big brother."

"You 're welcome, Princess,"I said and then groaned as Melody leaned down and licked up a rail line of my jizz from Alicia 's cheeks. The brace pressed their lips together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

Damn, it was great being the man of the house.

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melody Samuels

The flavor of Clint 's cum lingered in my mouth as we walked out of the store. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's face, her hit matted and sticky. auntie Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the groceries in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"auntie Cheryl smiled, noticing the chopper smears on Alicia 's fount."Your first facial nerve, huh ?"

"Big brother gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her cunning voice, beaming. She still held Clint 's helping hand like a short girl.

"Did you buy the popsicle ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"aunty Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown report bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a large number of sundry flavors, each sealed in their own charge plate tube."Why did you want them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a delectable goody. Melody, you 'll ask to drop those bloomers again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My eyes widened. My pussy clenched. The crusade home would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the park when I jogged up the forepart door to Aunt Cheryl 's theater. I pulled out my key—the Saame one worked on both our houses doors—and stepped inside."howdy,"I called, my spokesperson echoing through the empty house."Anyone abode ?"

No one answered.

My belly rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. aunt Cheryl always seemed to cause effective food than we did.

I made a mickle, and I did n't worry. It would form Clint so mad.

To be continued ...