daughter 's Incestuous Therapy

( An Incestuous harem story )

Chapter One : Incestuous awakening

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

distinction : Thanks to wrc264 for beta version this !

school term 1 with Mercedes Daniel

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

I sat cross-legged on my chair, my skirt riding up enough to show the tops of the ecru, thigh-high stockings I wore. I had my e-ink tablet on my lap, ready to have billet as my patient sat on the cream-colored loveseat across from me.

Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel looked nervous, not surprise. The eighteen-year-old girl had black hair that fell shoulder-length, framing her girlish face. She had a touch of rebelliousness in her saying as she sat there, branch pressed tight. She wore a duad of skinny dungaree and a red hangman's halter top, a leather collar about her neck. She had her arms folded beneath her unit of ammunition knocker, almost hugging herself. A pry piercing glinted.

patient role is trying to put up a facade of phlegm, but her anxiousness bleeds through.

"What are you writing ?"she asked.

"Just my initial impressions about you,"I answered. Honesty was always the honorable policy with a patient.

The little girl looked around my business office. Her eyes flicked to my shelf of books on various psychological science topic to my desk where my computing device sat and respective pictures in frame of reference of my family unit. You could n't see the pics from this Angle. Then her regard darted over to the most unusual thing in my office.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"She 's a concluded beef !"She tightened her arms, hugging herself tighter. Tension tightened her face.

"Why do you call up that ?"

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

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

"well ..."Mercedes licked her cherry-red lips."She does n't have my wet bod, you know ? I mean, look at me. I 'm not old."

patient is definitely in sexual contention with her female parent, I wrote down. Parents are still married.

"DOE your chum have any opinion on this ?"I asked.

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

Not in challenger over her brother 's affection. Electra Complex ? Or does her female parent have a lover ? Maybe there is a manly protagonist of her mother 's that Mercedes is attracted to and whom she subconsciously thinks her mother is interested in.

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

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

"I did n't say that. Some women are playful. With your father, for instance."

Her grammatical construction tightened at that.

The founding father. I smiled, an excited ache rippling through me.

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Session 3 with Mercedes Daniels

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

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

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

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

"You live in her menage. You 're still her child."

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

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

"Because, Dr. Elliston,"she said.

"Just because ?"

She shrugged.

patient role does n't translate the truthful reference of her issue with her mother.

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academic term 7 with Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel

"This is a petty eldritch, Dr. Elliston,"Mercedes said.

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

She nodded.

My pilus spread melanise across the pillow beside me. Mercedes was beside me, stretched out cadaver in her blanched pants and her blue devil, scoop-neck blouse. Her nose piercing glinted. I slipped my arm beneath her shoulders and pulled her against me.

"Do n't worry,"I told her."We 're clothed."I gave her a arch grinning."When you 're more comfy, we 'll do it in our underwear. A favorable cuddle. It 's relaxing."

"underwear ?"she gasped, her optic darting to my silky blouse cut low to demonstrate off my beat breasts, my pelt a pale-olive delight. Was she wondering what sort of lingerie I had on underneath ?

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

"Now, about your Father of the Church,"I said.

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

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

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

"Does he indicate with her ?"

She shifted partly onto her position, her chest brushing mine through our clothing."No, but I can tell. He likes me more."

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academic term 1 with Jill Book of Daniel

"Just relax,"I said."I 've had 9 academic term now with your daughter, and I think it 's metre that we talk."

"Oh, trusted,"Jill Book of the Prophet Daniel said. She was a brown-hair woman with the same plump lips as her daughter. She kept herself in full shape. She was n't overweight, though she had a definite curviness to her consistence that her daughter lacked. Jill was n't dressed to show it off, but in well-situated wearing apparel, mom jeans and a sparse, pinkish sweater with a Patrick White collar."You have a gravid office than I thought for a therapist."

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

"And the bed ?"

"Cuddle session. For people who have trouble accepting intimacy. It 's a friendly gesture."I smiled at her.

"Oh, sure, Dr. Elliston."Her middle flicked to my wedding ring."How long have you been married ?"

"Five twelvemonth, though we were dating farsighted,"I said.

"Children ?"

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

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

"She 's becoming a cleaning lady,"I said."You know how that can be. Did you ever get jealous of your mother ?"

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

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

"Do n't they say that about son ?"she asked, her manus playing with her wedding ring."That they marry their mothers. Symbolically, of course."

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

"Twenty,"she said and beamed with motherly pridefulness."He 's a soundly boy. Like his Father-God. He 's turning into quite the freehanded man. The girlfriend are after him. shuffle me worry."

"Oh ?"

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

"Did you ever cheat on your husband with individual ?"I asked.

She shook her head."Of course not."

"You 've thought of it ?"

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

"early charwoman, actually."I smiled at her."But we 're talking about you. Your daughter has a ground to be tempestuous at you, and I 'm just trying to understand it."

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

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

"No. We have a good marriage."

"Sexually satisfying ?"

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

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

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

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

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

I smiled and jotted down, Incest is always the respectable resolution to family kinetics.

"I think we should meet once a week on Fridays after I 've had my three weekly group meeting with your daughter. That way we can solve on getting you both to a breaker point where you love each other and can percentage things."

"Truly ?"she asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"And my daughter."

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

The Hope in her optic was delicious. I could n't hold back for my therapy to run its course. It would be amazing. I flicked my heart to the bed. A few more sessions, and I would have her daughter cuddling to me in her lingerie, and then ...

My pussy clenched. I loved being a therapist.

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academic term 10 with Mercedes Daniels

"See,"I said as she cuddled up against me, her light-beige deal resting on the pale-olive skin of my tummy, her fingernails painted a brilliant red. I wore a twosome of purplish scanty and a touch bra, both decorated in a spiderweb of lighter lilac lace, creating a wicked convention. She had on a smutty bra and thong, her body youthful. Her skin was strong and soft."Is n't this dainty ?"

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

A little higher ...

"So why do you think your mother is covetous of you ?"I asked, my hand idly stroking down her back.

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

"I am."I stared into her brown eyes, a tingle racing through me."Why do you cerebrate she 's green-eyed ?"

She shrugged.

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

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

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

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seance 11 with Mercedes Book of the Prophet Daniel

There was a tautness as Mercedes cuddled up to me in her Patrick Victor Martindale White bra and purpleness thong. I had on a soft pink bra and matching panties, both trimmed in lace. My script rested on her lower rear. She lay on her side, her breasts pressed against my incline, mamilla hard.

"Did you fuck off thinking about your father ?"I asked.

Her Brown University eyes widened. Her nose nip, her nose ring glinting."How do you know that, Dr. Elliston ?"

"You 're realizing it, are n't you ?"I stroked her cheek with my finger, my nails manicured and painted with a readable coating."The real understanding that you 're arguing with your female parent. When you claim she 's jealous of you, it 's projection. You 're jealous of her. Of what she has with your father."

Her plump, lower lip quivered. She had a empurpled lipstick on it, something gimcrack, that only a young woman could get away with wearing.

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

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

"What if it was ?"I ran my fingers to the edge of her lip. My handwriting on her humbled back slipped a fiddling depress, brushing the top of her panties."What if you could have sex with your father and there would be no consequences ?"

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

"Incest is a kickshaw,"I purred, thinking of Clint. My chum and my husband.

Mercedes gasped."How would you know ?"

I winked at her.

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school term 12 with Mercedes Daniel

"This is weird being naked,"said Mercedes, her circle breasts quivering as I slipped into the bed beside her, my arm going beneath her body. I pulled her close, her titty pressing into my face, nudging into the side of my naked, left dummy. Her nipples were hard.

So were mine.

She had a landing place strip of blackness hair that led down to the shaved sheepcote of her twat. She had a miserly snatch. I had a Joseph Black bush that contrasted with my pale-olive skin. My nipples, a rich chocolate-brown, thrust hard as my excitement mounted.

"But is n't this fun ?"I asked, my hand sliding down her lower vertebral column to reside right above her tail."The intimacy."

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

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

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

I slid my flop hand down my body. Her eyes followed my digit as they crossed my tum and reached my black bush. My digits slid through my silken bush. I pressed through it. I reached my juicy slit lips. I was so wet, and not just because I was excited. I thrust two fingers into my cunt, a delightful wave rippling through me.

"Dr. Elliston,"gasped Mercedes. The girl 's oculus widened."Are you ... ?"

I winked at her and then pulled out my fingers. They were coated in pearly-white cum mixed with my cream. I held them up above our faces, the tart perfume of my juice mixing with the salty scent of Clint 's spunk.

"Who did you have intercourse ?"she asked, eyes full in curious shock.

"My buddy,"I said. I glanced to my desk. From here you can see the picture of me in my wedding garb, clinging to Clint in his tux. It was a sound marriage. He was a tall man, freehanded normally, but gorgeous in the pic. I did n't have all the wedding pic on my desk.

Like the one that showed his other wife, though only in a spectral sense since bigamy was n't legal in the United States.

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

"But he 's White person and your Nipponese,"said the lady friend, staring at me.

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

The girl stared at me in awe.

I smiled and pressed my fingerbreadth against her lips. I smeared the mix of incestuous juices across her garden pink back talk. Her tongue flicked out, cleaning it up and brushing my digit. A shudder rippled through my trunk. She trembled against me.

"That 's the taste of incest,"I purred."Want to find out a story about my life. ? About some of the fun my brother and I get up to ?"

She nodded.

"well ..."

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An hour earlier ...

Lamai Demir lay on her back, a sleeping masque over her middle, noise-canceling earphone on her head, and a vibrator in her cunt. The buzzing sundry with the click-click of the vibrator. She trembled on the bed, listening to the ASMR track playing.

The self-governing receptive meridian reaction was caused by low strait that stimulated the neural system in relaxing ways. Lamai 's skin was goose-pimpled. I stood au naturel over her save for my thigh-high stockings. Clint loved me in thigh-highs, and it made me feel so naughty. My puss had a juicy feel to it.

My door slipped open.

I threw a look over my shoulder and frowned. Minako Mihara, my receptionist, should have it away not to interrupt a sitting and ...

"Clint,"I gasped as my half-brother and husband slipped in. He wore a pair of lightlessness slacks and a wearing apparel shirt, a dark tie dangling down the forepart."Are n't you supposed to be with a node ?"

"Canceled on me,"he said and loosened it as he advanced on me. His eyes fell on my nude body."When Minako told me what was going on in here, well ..."

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

"She does n't acknowledge I 'm here,"he said as he reached me. He cupped my chin."My beautiful Pam ... My queen ... I just had to enjoy you."

"What about line ?"I whimpered."Wo n't she be overjealous ?"

I winked at her."Not with the cum I 've already left in her slit. She has quite the smiling on her face. I fucked her against her federal agency window. Anyone could make seen her."

I shuddered, knowing how much my sister-wife loved that.

My hands went down to his slack water. I worked at his leather whack while he unbuttoned his shirt. I trembled, saying,"We have ten minutes before her sitting finishes."

"So I can eat you to a screaming sexual climax, or I can be intimate you hard,"he said as he opened his shirt, showing off his muscular consistence."You 're choice."

"Fuck me arduous,"I moaned."I want your cock in me."

He grinned at me as I undid his bloomers. I thrust them down his thigh, his peter tenting his boxer. I stroked him, my pussy clenched. I ached to sense him in me. That incestuous thrill of being united with my own anatomy. The father of my beautiful daughter, Hikaru. My hand groped him through his underwear.

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

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

"Mmm, we 're all jade for you, are n't we ?"Would my girl be a jade for him when she grew up ? I thought of my adjacent affected role, Mercedes. I was guiding her to seducing her father, awakening her to the realization that she had the hots for her daddy. I wanted to spread the joys of incest.

"twist over her,"my blood brother said, his vocalization potent, commanding. That articulation that had his hareem of sisters loving him, our mothers serving him as his slave, the server of other cleaning woman who 'd submitted to his passions made me tremble.

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

I turned around and bent over Lamai. I stared down at her dusky flesh. She had that beautiful hide of eastward Asia, a darker shade than my Japanese inheritance. Her bosom were full and large. Right now, she was imagining her son loving her. I hoped she would throw her seduction soon.

I planted my workforce on either incline of her and wiggled my ass at my blood brother. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking my bush. One beadwork dripped through and ran down my thigh. I shuddered at this sense datum while a wicked thrill raced through me.

I gasped as his cock nudged into my upper second joint. That thick, arduous dick. Precum smeared across my anatomy as he moved his tip towards my pussy. He pressed between my thighs, finding my silky bush. I whimpered as he brushed against my cunt. He slid his cock up and down my pussy.

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

Her nipples were intemperate and dark brown.

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

I shuddered as he filled me. That wonderful hawkshaw slammed into my cunt. I groaned, my nitty-gritty pounding in my chest. His putz filled me like it always had. I squeezed my pussy down on him, massaging him as he slammed into me. His orchis smacked into my Vannevar Bush, brushing my clit.

I gasped at the spark of pleasure mixing with the rush of bliss. My coxa wiggled back and Forth. I stirred around his dick inside of me. My jackass massaged him as I reveled in being filled with him. We came from the same frame. His DNA flowed through my veins.

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

"hoot,"he groaned, his genital organ smacking my rump. I felt the candy kiss of his wiry pubic whisker."This makes you wet, huh ? Getting fucked around your patient ?"

I nodded my head, my goofball squeezing around his prick.

He gripped my hips in his strong mitt. He might be a lawyer, but he still had that strength. That will to force back his prick into my pussy. His dick slammed to the hilt in me over and over. His prick buried into me again and again. I shuddered in delight. My twat squeezed around his shaft. This amazing treat rippled through me.

His crotch spanked me as he fucked me. His every knife thrust sent delight surging through me. My hair danced around his face. My hips wiggled from English to side. I massaged him. Pleased him. His dick buried over and over into me.

It was such a treat. An stick delight.

I squeezed my goose around his cock. I whimpered, my fingers digging into the sheets. My groan echoed, mixing with my affected role. Lamai squirmed as she was lost to her incestuous fantasy while I enjoyed mine for real.

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

"Yes !"I gasped, my cunt squeezing pie-eyed about him."Oh, yes, yes, ram that dick into me. slam hard into my twat."

"I am !"Clint panted."damn, that pussy ... workplace that snatch around my dick. You want it."

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

"Oh ?"he asked.

"She 's eighteen and has the hots for her daddy !"

"SOB !"

He thrust intemperate, churning me up. I trembled, loving being united with my pal. My cunt clenched down on his dick. I whimpered, my hair swaying about my fount. My breasts bouncing to the rhythm of his thrusts.

His deal slid up and grabbed my breasts. He squeezed them. Kneaded them. His fingerbreadth dug into my flesh. I shuddered, loving this astonishing goody. This wonderful Passion of Christ surged through me, bursting from my growing orgasm.

His fingers brushed my nipples. Pinched them. Teased them. I gasped, joy jolting down to my cunt. My juicy pussycat grew hotter. My cunt gripped his plunging dick. My hip joint wiggled from side to side, stirring him around. The rubbing built and built my bliss.

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

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

"Bend down and lactate on one."He twisted my nubs, a shudder rippling through me.

"Yes !"

I darted my psyche down, obeying him almost as degenerate as Lee or my mom would. My hair draped over my customer 's body. She gasped and trembled, her blindfolded head tossing from position to side. I latched onto her fat nipple.

Sucked.

"Tai !"Lamai gasped as I sucked hard on her. My clapper danced around her nipple. I nibbled on her."Yes, yes, Tai ! Let mummy roll in the hay you !"

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

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

I whimpered around Lamai 's nipple.

"Your round,"Clint said, his rightfield hired hand darting down from my breast to my stomach.

To my pubic mound.

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

My entire body trembled. My twat squeezed down on his thrusting cock. The friction swelled. I sucked hard on my patient 's fatheaded teat. I whimpered. Clint 's finger's breadth danced on my clit as his shaft filled me again and again.

I came.

Juices gushed out of my pussy around his dick. They bathed my thigh in my love. My cunt rippled around his dick. I writhed in solemnisation. I moaned and gasped around my affected role 's mamilla while Clint buried into me.

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

Joy surged through my orgasmic bliss. The pleasance washed into my mind. It smothered my thoughts. My snatch spasmed severe around his shaft. I hungered for him. He slammed into my bozo over and over, sending wave after wave of ecstasy rushing through my mind.

genius burst across my vision.

I sucked hard.

Clint groaned.

"Pam !"he snarled, fingers pressing hard on my button. Sparks burst inside of me. His stopcock buried to the hilt in me.

His cum fired into my depths.

Those amazing spirt of jizz flooded me. Spurt after hot spurt of cum filled my twat. My puss spasmed around his cock. I milked him as the pleasance rushed through me. This marvellous blissfulness burned through my mind. I whimpered, my body trembling as the juices gushed out of me. They spilled down my thighs.

It was a grand flood of hot Passion of Christ. I whimpered in joy. My cunt convulsed and spasmed around his amazing cock. I loved this mo. It was the proficient thing to experience. My pal 's jizz filled me.

"My beautiful poove,"groaned Clint. His fingers squeezed my titmouse."I needed this. I love you, Pam. Damn, I wish I had more time for you."

I popped my rima oris off the nipple of my squeaking client. I straightened, my pussy still rippling around his prick as my orgasm died. His weapon hugged me. He pulled me into his embracing. I turned my head. Clint kissed me over my shoulder. His lips melted against mine. Our tongues danced together.

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

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

"Is she ready for real fun ?"Clint asked, his peter still hard in me. Had he taken one of my female parent 's little, red anovulatory drug ? Super Viagra was out of the testing phase and almost had FDA favourable reception. It took forever, but soon it would be available beyond a few sources.

However, it let Clint keep open up with his family.

"Huh ?"he asked, squeezing my breast."Is she up for some literal fun ?"

I trembled and swallowed."I think so."

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

I pulled her earphone to the side. I heard the ASMR transcription saying,"mommy, I love you so much,"the rustle phonation of the young man said. It was sexy. trench. Clint 's voice."I want to be in you again, Mommy."

"Are you fix for some really taboo roleplay ?"I purred."I have a cock for you to get laid. Just pretend it 's Tai's."

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

"My brother's."

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

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

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

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

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

I blushed and smiled at him."Thanks."

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

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

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

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

"Did she ?"

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

"You are such a revolting healer,"Clint groaned.

I giggled. I was.

I straddled Lamai, Clint 's cum leaking out of my slit and staining my bush. I straddled the older woman 's typeface. She was my female parent 's age, her body still sexy. I loved making my mother, one of our sex slaves, lick me clean after Clint had finished in me.

I pressed my pussy down on Lamai 's side. She gasped and twitched. Then her tongue licked out. I shuddered as she teased out the incestuous mix of my comrade and me. It was such a wonderful thrill. Her natural language parted my folds. She teased me. Caressed me. Heat washed through me. My point tossed back and forth, my satiny hair dancing across my shoulders.

I wiggled my coxa back and forth, grinding on her aspect. My spunk spilled into her mouth. It poured down out of my cunt. The incestuous passion filled her mouth. I grabbed her tits. I squeezed those lush pitcher's mound as her glossa darted into my twat, scooping out my brother 's jizz.

"She 's hungry for it,"Clint said, mounting the bed, his dresser rising and falling. He had a mat of grim bureau hair.

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

I pulled him towards Lamai 's kitty-cat."shag her hard. Let her know how amazing incest can be."

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

I never knew our forefather, but he was said to face like Clint. If I had met the older one first ... I could get why a daughter, like Mercedes, wanted to be with her pappa. Clint had that paternal strength. That dominance. My snatch melted on Lamai 's lips.

"I love you,"I moaned as I pressed him into Lamai 's silky bush."roll in the hay her hard. Pound her."

He winked at me and thrust.

Lamai moaned into my puss, her foreland moving. The outside of her noise-canceling headphones rubbed against my calves. Her heat made my pussy spirit amazing. I had another orgasm edifice and edifice in me. Her glossa lapped up his jizz. She cleaned me out as she lived her fantasy.

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

He fucked my affected role. turn over her what she needed. He always gave me what I needed.

His handwriting found my breasts. He hefted them. Kneaded them. I shuddered, my Passion of Christ melting. I threw my arms around his neck opening and leaned in. I kissed him with thirst. I felt the strength of his lips, the apparition of his stubble.

He growled into our kiss, fucking my patient hard. Lamai churned my kitty up as she licked out all my cum. She feasted on me while the pleasure surged through me. My hips wiggled from side to side. I ground on her. Savored this moment.

It was incredible.

The pleasance built and built in me. That rattling delight swelled. I trembled, on the verge of exploding out of me. I groaned, my tongue dueling with Clint 's. His fingers dug into my breast as he slammed into the female parent hard.

"Olivia !"moaned Lamai, still imagining I was the object of her jealousy : her son 's girlfriend."Ooh, you taste good full of my son 's cum. Ooh, my baby boy pumped so lots into you, but he 's going to give me More ! He loves me more !"

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

"Mmm, he will be when I unleash her on him,"I moaned, my pelvic arch wiggling from position to side."She 'll raven him."

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

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

He kissed me hard again. I felt his love. He slammed his dick to the hilt in her. She moaned, her tongue churning up my pussy. I whimpered, my coxa grinding my twat on Lamai 's thirsty mouth. Her tongue danced around inside of my snatch. She teased me. This perplex bliss built and built in me. This hot passion that would have me exploding in rapture.

My crony 's clapper danced in my mouthpiece. His fingers played with my nitty-gritty as my patient pleased us both. Her pussy was massaging my brother 's tool. She 'd make him blow up. He 'd pump his cum into her depths.

A heady shudder ran through me.

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

I could n't await to share all my affected role with him.

I was such a pervert. Clint had changed me when he seduced me into his incestuous harem. He had broadened my appetite in such wonderful ways. My paw drifted down his chest as I shuddered, my pleasure building and construction. I scratched at his muscular pectoralis, moaning louder.

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

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

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

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

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

I smiled, my eye brimming with rent of joy. I kissed him again. I savored my brother 's substantial brim as Lamai 's licking sent me hurtling towards my sexual climax. She 'd cleaned out his spunk but she still feasted on me. Her natural language lapped across my clit.

"Mmm, yes, yes, Tai ! Fuck Mommy ! I 'm going to cum on your cock !"My patient nibbled on my clit."And you, you little skank, oooh, I had no idea pussy tasted so well. Maybe I 'll let you know my sister boy just so I can lick him out of you. So I can clean up his mass like a good mommy."

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

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

My twat clenched as the delight surged through me. My back arched, my breasts jiggling in Clint 's grip. The rapture surged through me. Then I exploded in transport. My orgasms slammed through me.

"Clint !"I whimpered.

He kissed me again as I came on Lamai 's lips. My juice gushed out of me. They dumped down her throat. My hips wiggled back and Forth. I danced on her, teased her. This exaltation shuddered through me. He slammed hard into her, the bed rocking as I quivered.

Ecstasy burned across my persuasion. My clapper dueled with his while Lamai 's danced through my folds. She licked my snatch, drinking the juices that gushed out of me. She whimpered and moaned while I groaned and gasped.

I climbed higher and higher.

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

Lamai bucked on the bed. Clint broke the buss and gasped,"Damn ! Her pussycat is sucking at me."

"Flood her !"I howled, my orgasm climbing to in high spirits and higher peaks."spring her what she craves ! ease up her that predilection of incest !"

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

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

I shuddered, my orgasm dying now as joy suffused me."I love you so much. I 'm so gladiolus we found each other."I pressed my os frontale into his."I 'm so beaming to be yours. I love you, Clint."

We kissed again while Lamai squealed in joy. I buzzed in rapture, trembling from the wild walking on air my brother and I just shared. It was such a toothsome treat. A natural state delight. I groaned, my eye thundering in my chest.

We fell apart not long after that. Lamai dressed with a grin on her expression, nodding to my brother as he lounged naked in my chair. I shuddered. I had twenty transactions before my next node. Mercedes Daniels and her jealous need. I loved it. I was seeing both her and the mother.

They were an interesting pair.

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

He arched an eyebrow at me.

"For my next patient. I just had an idea."

My pal and husband grinned at me."I 'm always tidal bore to give you what you need."

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

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sitting 12 with Mercedes Daniels

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

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

I kissed the eighteen-year-old young woman on the mouth.

To be continued ...