Incestuous Harem
Chapter Three : Sister 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

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My cunt was burning so hot as my cousin-german Clint, my devotee who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my aphrodisiac Aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very pussy that had given him nascency, maybe breeding his mummy like he might have already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against aunt Cheryl 's English, watching the joy combustion in both their faces, the incestuous mania they had shared. I was so thrilled I could see this present moment, my heart thudding in my chest, my wet kitty humping against my auntie 's second joint. Everything had changed shoemaker's last night.

For a yr, my nineteen-year-old cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a month elderly then him and a tomboy. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and violent picture games—and were best ally. That did n't change through Junior High and into senior high School. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that argumentation into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious gave him that final cost increase of confidence to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his drained dad, my sexy Uncle Clinton, telling my cousin he had to put both our fellowship back in society by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so a lot love. He popped my cherry last Nox. And then we learned the shocking news—his mom and my mom were lovers. They were sisters and lovers.

Our family was so hot.

"Oh, yes, mamma needed that,"moaned Aunt Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot buss. My cousin 's hot, hefty consistence draped over her full-bosomed flesh, her teat crushed to his dresser. She was a sexy MILF, her hair bleached blonde, not instinctive like my dirty-gold curls, and in great anatomy.

And she was so lonely since Uncle President Clinton died six month ago. But I could recount being taken hard by her son was exactly what she needed.

"Oh, that was so hot, aunt Cheryl,"I moaned, licking my sass as they kissed.

Clint broke the osculation, his dark eyes falling on mine. I shuddered, understanding in an instant what he wanted. What I had promised to do last Nox. I licked my lips and nodded my promontory. I would do anything for my cousin-german. I was a submissive, like auntie Cheryl appeared to be.

Only I was Clint 's top submissive. His girl.

"Oh, no,"mamma moaned as Clint pulled out of her snatch and rolled off her body, his dick half-hard and coated in her pussy cream. It rested on his stomach as he stretched out on his dorsum."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."melodic line has a task to do."

A task. I shuddered at those words, my pussy clenching. I moved, my daily round breasts jiggling. They were so small-scale compared to auntie Cheryl 's. But they were business firm, and Clint loved them even if they were n't as big as my aunt 's, my mom 's, or Zoey 's, Clint 's twenty-year-old baby. But at least my bosom were bigger than my bratty, little Sister Lee.

I moved between my aunt 's wooden leg, uneasy and excited all at the Lapplander time to induce my first true gay woman experience. Yes, I had kissed Aunt Cheryl and sucked on her tit while Clint fucked her hard. But licking her pussy, devouring Clint 's cum out of her snatch, would be a straight girl-on-girl experience.

And I was eager for it because Clint wanted it.

His oculus were hungry."Eat the creampie I made in my mom."

"Oh, you are a naughty boy,"moaned Aunt Cheryl."Mommy raised a big, strong, blue boy."

"You did,"I said. Then, as a antic, added,"He 's into watersports."

Clint 's human face tightened while aunt Cheryl actually smiled."Like to show your ascendance over your charwoman, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. Dirty them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to please you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my face to her pussy. Was auntie Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't want to pee on her,"Clint scowled."line 's got the fetish. She had to determine me pee this morning. Made her wet just thinking I might piss on her."

"That he might make me,"I corrected, my puss clenching again. I really, really did n't require to be peed on, but I would submit for Clint. I needed to submit to him, to do what he wanted. It was the yearning ache inside me. It gave me pleasure to delight him and he knew it. He knew he had this major power over me. A mightiness that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. Aunt Cheryl smelled different than my kitty. I took another breath, deep, savoring the aroma as I moved to her trimmed, black-market Dubya matted with juices, her pussy backtalk thick and engorged, thrusting out of her slit. She was n't fast and virginal like I was.

All those clip fucking Uncle William Jefferson Clinton 's cock had opened her up.

"Lick her,"growled Clint."I love creampie porn."

I shuddered, loving to learn that fact about Clint. I wanted to know all the arcanum he had kept from me, all the prison term he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching habits. And now he was opening up, letting me know what please him.

I licked boldly at auntie Cheryl 's pussycat. My tongue licked through her hot folding, her curly pubic hairs tickling my lip and cheek. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy succus of Aunt Cheryl 's kitty. She moaned and shuddered as my tongue licked up to her clitoris, pink and backbreaking and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, slug Aunty Cheryl 's pussy. Mmm, you are just a submissive slut for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

hard worker ! That was a rattling word.

"My chief hard worker,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's mamilla. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my representative."right field, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned auntie Cheryl."Your slave. Mmm, just like your beginner. So aphrodisiacal, Clint. My sexy boy. I raised a sexy man to master me."

Her hand moved down his body as I licked again and again. I gathered the cum like I was licking an ice cream cone, but one had never tasted so good. So naughty I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My hired hand wrapped about her thighs, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking prospicient drags.

"My prick is all wet,"groaned Clint as his mom reached his pubic hair's-breadth."You got me dirty, Mom. And you know the ruler of the house."

"clean and jerk up your mint or face the belt,"moaned aunty Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Clinton 's sayings. Since my dad, the sperm conferrer, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the discipline in my household, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle William Jefferson Clinton. Maybe that was why our menage lived next door.

"That 's rightfulness,"groaned Clint as his mom brought his shaft to her lips and licked at the half-hard dig, cleaning up her pussy juices from him.

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."lap his cock, slave. delight my man. I want you to make him knockout again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned auntie Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her tongue around the top of his tool as her hips humped against my lips.

My pussy was on fervency as I licked and nuzzled at my aunt 's snatch. I probed my tongue into her sleek sheath, savoring the heat and warmth as I quested for to a greater extent of my cousin 's jizz. auntie Cheryl 's sassing sealed over Clint 's dick, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde hair's-breadth as she swallowed all of his half-hard dick. Clint 's muscular tissue rippled as he shuddered. I bet his dick was throbbing hard in his mom 's mouthpiece, getting prepare for round two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunt 's clit, nipping, making her moan and pant before I nuzzled back at her pussy sassing. I probed a final meter, searching for any to a greater extent salty treat, but all of Clint 's cum was gone. I had licked it all up.

"That 's it, Mom,"groaned Clint."You nasty slave. Mmm, you 're my Mommy-slave. You 'll do anything in the man I tell you. You 'll avail me sleep together your sister. And your daughters. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll help me sort out bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

Aunt Cheryl moaned so trashy about his dick. Her hips bucked, grinding her pussy against my grimace. Her pillowy tits jiggled. Her brass hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy cream poured past my sassing and coated my throat with their passion as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's set prick. She bucked. The musical theme of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her middle were squeezed shut. I held on to her thighs, licking at her juices, savoring the hot delight of contributing to her climax while my puss clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her nipple."You want me to fuck my Sister. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry. To make my little Sister howling on my putz. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the replication and teach her to honor me. To contain calling me spirt and realize I am the man of the house."

"Your mom does want to facilitate you, Clint,"I moaned, lifting my dripping human face."She squirted, Clint. That 's how severe she came."

"Fuck,"Clint groaned, ripping his putz from his mom 's mouth. He was fully hard, his prick throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get melodic line 's ass ready. I need to dampen in every one of my girl 's holes."

My ass clenched. Anal ?"Does n't that injure ?"

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to fuck my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my fear. He wanted this. So I would make a gift to him. I spun around, kneeling, pointing my ass at him."Take me. I 'm yours, Clint. I always have been. I 've wanted to be your cleaning woman, your wife, since we were kids."

Aunt Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a press on your brother."

I blinked. Clint and I said,"Brother ?"at the same time.

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Clint Elliston

My shaft throbbed hard as I wrenched my eyes from my subservient full cousin 's smashed ass, her shaved pussy glistening between her sleek thigh, to the tattoo on my mom 's left breast. Over her pump. It was a triangle with three letters inside it. The letter C at the top point while a second letter C and a V were at the lower two corners.

I traced it, touching the top C."DeWitt Clinton,"I said then moved down."Cheryl and Vicky. You were both Dad 's sex slaves."

"And lovers,"Mom moaned, pain flooding her eyes."I loved your father so a great deal, Clint. From the first time we made love, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other things, experimentation, I did n't fight him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even other girls. And then he wanted my untried sister. And I was so turn on. So wet to make her a gift.

"Our first night together was magic. The three of us were welded, united. Vicky and I were so a lot alike, but submissives, eager to please this stiff man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his secret lover, his mistress."

"That 's why we live side-by-side ?"I gasped."So Dad could have access to Aunt Vicky."

"And ... and ..."Melody looked over her shoulder, her hazel center broad."That means Uncle President Clinton is my ..."

"He 's your father,"nodded my mom."Until now, Vicky and I never had another man. Only him."

I glanced at my cousin-german. Only she was n't my full cousin. She was my stepsister. My dick throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousin-german, and she was the adult female I loved, my serious friend in the solid fucking world.

"damn,"I groaned, my putz felt even harder."I 'm going to better in my sister 's ass."

"I have a chum,"strain said and turned, throwing herself at me.

I was startled by the hug, by how tight she pressed against me, her breasts rubbing on my chest, nipples so hard, my dick throb against her tummy. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my cervix. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

"My brother,"she groaned."My man, my brother, my sea captain, my married man. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. zippo had changed and yet everything was some how different. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her face, loving my half-sister. She squeezed my tighter for a here and now before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

"Why did n't anyone tell me that Uncle Clinton was my dad ? I thought I did n't have one."Her vocalisation broke and her lower lip quivered. I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."teardrop beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to realize sure everyone in the category was mature enough to realize and not freak out. We wanted to make sure you would n't tell people, even by accident, and initiate rumor. It might induce made matter weird for you at schooling or something. And then ..."

"He died."

Tears beaded my mom 's eyes. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her aspect pressed into my cervix, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as a great deal as I loved line. weeping burned at my own optic as I held both my sis and female parent. Their munition were around each former, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

Finally, the tears dwindled. My mom sniffed."I 'm sorry, Sir,"she said."I ... I should n't have been crying. I ruined the mood."

I shook my head."Mom, do n't be. It 's good to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll bang. I do n't mind. I have Melody. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do love you. You 're my big, impregnable son."

Melody giggled."He 's already getting hard again, Aunt Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's hand moved and squeezed melodic line 's buns."He wants his sisters tight, virgin ass."

My peter was hard again. Aching as it pressed into air 's tummy. My half sister, that would take some remembering, wiggled, her teat hard against me."I do. I want that ass. I love watching anal."

"What early smut do you like ?"melodic phrase moaned.

"gay woman,"he grinned."And creampies."

"We covered that,"Mom said."And anal."

"Titty fucks."My eyes flicked down at Mom 's big breasts pressed into my position."I 'll be breaking in those tits sometime."

"They 're yours, Son,"she breathed.

"Asians,"I added."Tight, petite Asian girls."

Mom laughed."Your forefather did, too. Your auntie Vicky and I were on standing orders to find him any Asian woman interested in a threesome."

melody gave me a aspect."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonderment you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite body and slanted optic. She was Japanese but born in America. Silky, grim hair, Amygdalus communis eyes, delicate face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another woman when you have your hot sister and busty mom in your arm, asshole,"Melody said, a playful smile on her lips as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asian,"I grinned. Then I smacked her ass, hard. She gasped at the stinging slap."Now on your genu. Mommy-slut, get her ready for my prick. I 'm going to lbf. my sister 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her phonation husky, aegir to please.

"It sound be my ass you 're thinking about while fucking me,"air said, a dangerous spark in her centre. She was still a tomboy.

"Keep that note with me, and I 'll crouch you over my knee."

She smiled."I just might like that."

Then she turned onto her hands and articulatio genus, presenting that beautiful ass. So solid and curving. She had a great ass. I stared at it, loving my red handprint marring her ivory flesh. Oh, yes, she would be over my knee before too long. That ass was too inviting to give up.

"I also love watching charwoman getting spanked,"I groaned."My hold up kink."

Melody wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. shucks, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was states were we could conjoin. Technically, she was my first base full cousin. My dad 's name was n't on her parentage security. I would have to depend into that. Maybe relocate the family in a few years.

"Anal can spite,"Mom said as she ran her fingers through Melody 's dripping kitty-cat sassing."But if you are cook for it, shaft are lubed with spit or pussy juice, then it is stupefy. I 've had some of my best orgasms with your father 's cock in my ass."

"I bet pappa fucked you so hard,"Melody moaned, savoring the word. I could hear the joy in her articulation. Just knowing she had a pa who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her feel wonderful. Dad always did establish affection for strain and Lee, treating them like he did my sister and me.

shucks, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you skillful and juicy for your get-go time,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingerbreadth into my Sister 's hot, tight twat. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her tongue up through her taint and between the boldness of her ass."We 'll use spit and pussy juice to get you lubed up."

"Oh, damn, Aunt Cheryl,"gasped line as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that tight ?"

"So smutty, Miss,"Mom answered."That 's what makes it hot. So sour. Mmm, I love it."

I licked my back talk, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my dick, wanting a taste perception of my babe 's ass as Mom 's spit licked and swirled about her anatomical sphincter, getting her nice and wet while her fingers pumped in and out of Melody 's puss. Mom pulled her two fingerbreadth out, covered in my sister 's emollient, and moved them up to Melody 's asshole.

My half-sister gasped as Mom worked the first of all of her finger into the tight, brown sphincter. I groaned, my orchis aching as Melody 's back arched. Her sandy-blonde pilus danced about her berm as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo Weird,"gasped melodic phrase."Your finger is going so deep in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it feel good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blond whisker, yanking her head up to look at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's eldritch, almost electrocution and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the indorsement finger in, making Melody rock 'n' roll and thrill on the bed, her heart fluttering as her hips undulated. She moaned again, sounding so luxuriate and aroused. She licked her lips, eyes fluttering. Her whip were so long and lovely. I stared into her eyes as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the pleasure crossing my half-sister 's face.

shucks, this was hot. I wanted to share everything with air. I wanted her to delight my sisters with me, especially brattish Lee. I wanted to follow her make her own mother cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and lick my cum off that Japanese beauty 's face.

"Shit,"I groaned and rammed my stopcock into her mouth."Keep me hard but do n't make me cum. I just want to finger that sass on my shaft while Mom gets you ready."

melodic line moaned her yes about my dick as I shuddered. My balls ache so much as I held her hair, savoring her warm, wet mouth around my hammer. She did n't give suck and tried not to move her natural language, but it was still paradise. My centre were locked on Mom ripping her fingers out of my sis 's bunghole and moving them humbled, out of sight.

Melody moaned. Mom had shoved her finger back into Melody 's pussy.

"Get her ready for me, Mommy-slut,"I growled."Get her nice and loose. I 'm going to pound sign her bastard so hard."

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will do sure your top striver is fix for you. That she will cum so hard when you fuck her. I know you want to make her cum. You are such a generous man, like your Father-God. You want your women happy."

“'A glad woman will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a dominant, to probably claimed Melody as my subservient lover if everyone in the class realized we had been in sexual love since children.

"She will,"Mom moaned."Look at tonal pattern. You made her very happy, Sir."

"I licked her slit to orgasm before I popped her cherry. And she tasted wonderful."

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My sister moaned about my cock, vocalizing her agreement. The humming delight of her voice sent kerfuffle racing down my dick. I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to screw her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom puzzle out a tierce finger into Melody 's sphincter muscle, widening her brownish mob, getting her ready for my dick 's girth.

tinker's dam, this was so hot. So sexy. My own fucking harem of women. Melody at the top, then Mom and her sister, and then my sisters. Maybe other girls. Stefani, my older sisters beneficial ally, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would make to learn there are moment to teasing a man and making him hard.

"Fuck,"I snarled, my orb aching."She 's ready, Mom."

Mom pulled her finger out of my sister 's ass. She held them up to me, a light in her eye."She is, Sir."

I licked her fingerbreadth, savoring the lingering shadow of sweet twat conflate with turn ass. I groaned as I pulled my dick out of strain 's mouth. She sucked in deep breaths as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her eyes big."I want to defend my son 's big, slurred cock as he fucks his babe 's ass for the initiative time."There was maternally pride in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her fingers between her thighs, rubbing her pussy before she seized my cock, stroking her ointment onto my shaft. I grinned at her as she brought me to my half-sister 's asshole. melodic line watched over her shoulder, her face tight, care in her eyes.

"Melody,"I said."You 're a fucking tomboy. You once skinned both your human knee and wanted to observe on playacting. Do n't be scared. corporate trust me."

Her breath quickened. She nodded."I do, Clint. I do. You wo n't harm me."

"He 'll only offend you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely different"She rubbed my rooster against tonal pattern 's stringent anatomical sphincter."Now fuck your sister 's virgin ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

Melody 's back arched. Her header snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my prick forced past her tight anatomical sphincter. My eyes widened as the velvety, hot tightness of her bowels gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my dick. She sucked in a cryptic, shuddering hint when I bottomed out in her.

"I took you,"she groaned, voice tight with pain."I took you, Clint."

"You did,"I growled, my script sliding around her hip to her stomach."God, you are tight. I could just stay like this forever, savoring your bowels."

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned, her breathing space deceleration, her bowels relaxing. My finger reached for her clitoris and—

Her earphone blared Pharrell 's Happy. She threw a look to her cast away jeans on the flooring, her sound peeking out of a pouch, the screen lighting up."That 's your house 's landline, Clint."

"Alicia,"I groaned. My slight sister eschewed cell phones for some reason—do n't ask. She enjoyed having her kindle eReader, which was n't even a proper tablet she could do something else on beside reading Quran. Only her and my mom ever used our landline."Why would she be ... ?"

Melody and I both looked at each early, our eyes widening as the Lapp estimate popped into our head.

Last dark, when Melody and I had made love and fucked four times, we had not been quiet. My bedroom was on the tierce floor, sharing the attic with a storage elbow room. Alicia 's was on the irregular storey but not directly to a lower place mine. She was the only if mortal place last Nox, and she might have heard us.

And now she was calling Melody. She never called Melody.

"Get the headphone, Mom,"I growled, my finger's breadth rubbing on Melody 's clitoris."Hurry."

"Yes, Sir,"she said, not questioning, hearing the authority in my voice.

"Clint ?"Melody asked.

"lecture to her,"I grinned."If she heard us last night, I want to recognise if she 's turned on. probe her. Put her on speaker phone and let 's see out how ripe my sister 's cherry tree is."

Melody 's bowels clenched on my cock."Oh, you are a wicked brother."

"Uh-huh,"Mom said, rushing back to the bed and handing tune her iPhone.

"Quiet,"I told Mom, my finger slightly stroking Melody 's clit. I wanted to pound her ass so unvoiced, but I resisted.

air connected the right chronological succession of dots on the screen to unlock it and hit the speaker clit."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the tranquillize part of my sister asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the can, the phone pressed against her ear, her flyspeck body trembling. She was just budding into muliebrity, a late blooper compared to Zoey or even Lee.

melody glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to play a biz of pickup arm basketball with his shit supporter,"line answered."I decided to hangout at the sign. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's vocalization hesitated."well ... I do n't love ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making love death night,"tonal pattern boldly said, her bowels clenching on my dick.

I fought a groan, rubbing her clit. Melody shivered as there was silence on the other end of the telephone set for a present moment. Then Alicia said,"I ... did. So ... ?"

Her impertinence must be ruby right now, her cute looking glass slipping down her button olfactory organ. Damn, it was torture not fucking melodic line 's hot, tight bowels. My dick ached so badly. I needed that sweet friction about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I clear have it away to your brother ?"

"I know why."Alicia swallowed."You love him."

"I do. And it was so aphrodisiac. Your pal made our first of all prison term special."

"He did."Her voice rose, interest top in her note."That 's good. What was it ... like ?"

"Why are you so curious ? Eager to have that particular boy carry you off and pop your cherry. Who is it ?"

"There 's no one,"Alicia said."Not really."

line looked at me and mouthed,"She wants you."

Mom nodded her head, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her pussy mouth, listening to her immature daughter 's breathy, virtuous curiosity. Mom 's breast jiggled so invitingly while melodic line shifted.

"You can tell me who the boy is,"Melody purred."Is it a boy at school ?"

"I guess,"Alicia squirmed."So what was it like ? When he ... You know ?"

"Popped my cherry ?"

"That 's not romantic,"Alicia gasped."I thought you said it was romantic."

"It was so romantic, Cupcake."melodic phrase shuddered."I walked in wearing this rigorous storage tank top, no bra, and his eyes just bugged out. I could tell he wanted me. That we were finally going all the way. He pulled me to him, so strong, claiming my lips."

"Wow,"Alicia said, her voice throaty.

"The kiss was amazing. I mean, fireworks and bells and all that. I melted against him. It was the considerably kiss ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could feel him growing hard."

"His penis ?"

"Come on, say the right word,"melody purred."I know they use dirty words in all those Latinian language you read."

"His hammer !"She said it fast, excited."You felt his cock ?"

"I did, Cupcake. Your sidekick was hung. He was so severely beneath me. I ground and groaned on him, growing hotter and wetter. And then he laid me on the bed."

listening to melodic line describe conclusion Night to my—our—little sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my dick back, savoring the hot bobby pin of her ass as melodic phrase told about how it felt to have her nipples sucked and how I kissed down to her cunt."He pulled off my panty, and I was exposed. I was so scared and thrilled all at the same time. He was seeing me au naturel. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her Virgo the Virgin pussy soaking her panties.

Mom groaned, rubbing harder at her pussy. Her toes curled as she masturbated, her black curls engulfing her fingers. She shoved two finger's breadth into her puss, biting her lip to fight off another moan. Her oculus fluttered. I understood. This was so damned hot.

I pushed my hawkshaw forward, muffling my grunts as line 's sloshed ass gripped my shaft, the detrition racing through me.

"And then he ate my pussy, Cupcake. He devoured me."Melody shuddered."Oh, god, it was so many sensations. They were all mixing and swirling. It made masturbation pale. He was so wonderful. My aphrodisiac man was eating me out, pleasing me, loving me. His middle stared up at me and I knew. I knew, Alicia, that he loved me."

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my sister masturbating on the former end of the line, rubbing her virgin, eighteen-year-old pussy ?"Then what ? Did he lay down love to you ? Did he take your virginal membrane ?"

"Yes."Melody bucked into me, sliding her ass up my shaft of light as I thrust, her hips shaking."His prick was in me. We were united, one flesh. It was so intimate. I was his woman. He was atop me, loving me, pumping away, driving me unfounded. Cupcake, it was the easily thing ever. Ooh, I hope you and your special boy have as a great deal fun as we did."

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so lucky, strain. My buddy is so handsome and ... and ..."Breathy squeaks came through the phone.

"She 's cumming,"Mom whispered, rubbing her pussy faster."My infant girl is cumming. She 's masturbating to you, Sir."

tune groaned, listening to the raging gasps of Alicia on the former end of the phone as I slid my pecker faster and faster in and out of her bowels. Her physique gripped me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I reamed my peter in and out of her profoundness. I diddled Melody 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."I came so tough on his hawkshaw. So hard. My pussy spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowels spasmed on my putz. Melody was cumming, too, adding her groan to my Sister 's gasps. I fucked her harder, not caring any foresighted about being pipe down. My pecker ached. This was too much. Alicia wanted me to make love to her, to take her cerise like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to fleece her cherry. I had to make out my little Sister.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned melodic line."It was amazing. He 's my man. I 'm so happy. I want you to be well-chosen, too. I want you to surrender to the man you desire. To give yourself to him."

Alicia let out a moan in the background. Then she gasped. I could hear her block, quiver breath, and then she quickly blurted out,"I have to go. Bye."

The line went all in."nooky,"exploded out of my breath as I pounded my baby 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."nooky, that was so hot."

"It was,"Mom gasped, her body heave."She came. The little vixen was masturbating on the phone with you."

"I know,"Melody moaned."Oh, it was so hot. Especially with your hawkshaw in my son of a bitch, Clint."

"And my finger on your clit."I rubbed harder and she bucked.

"So hot. That was amazing."Her hips bucked back into me, her hot, sloshed bowels gripping my dick."Mmm, yes, punt my ass, Clint. Ram that Brobdingnagian dick into me. Oh, yes. My brother 's big cock is in my asshole. My man 's dick. ass me. I need to cum again. And then you have to dump all your cum in my bowels."

"Because all of your holes are mine ?"I snarled."Mine to cum in whenever I want ?"

"Yes !"

"If we 're at the plaza, and I say, 'Pull down your panties ,'what do you do ?"

"wrench them down and offer you my cunt,"she moaned, bucking harder, her words driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my testicle smacking into her taint, her butt-cheeks rippling."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, fall to your articulatio genus ,'what do you do ?"

"Fall to my knees, unzip your pant, and suck your cock, Clint."

"Even if we 're in the middle of a crowded hallway ? All the students passing. Your booster watching you suck my cock."

Her bowels clenched so intemperately on my peter."They would all watch me be your cock-sucking whore, Clint. I would show them how a girl worships her man 's dick and swallows all of his cum. Every lastly drop."

"Damn, I love you,"I panted, my cock ache in the depths of her bowels. Her hot, tight build gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect tense. Your father would be so majestic of you both. He was eager for you to take up command of your half-sister, to make her your woman. He wanted you to be as happy as him."

"hoot,"I groaned, my orchis ready to burst.

I slammed my peter severely and fast into strain 's bowels. I growled, the friction building the pressure in my crackpot. They thwacked into her body, full of cum, ready to flood her. I groaned, rubbing harder at her clit as I humped over her, watching her supple back writhe as she bucked back into me.

Her blonde whisker danced as she undulated her hips. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her gut tightened. Her head snapped back. And then she came again. juice flooded around my finger on her button as her cocksucker spasmed on my cock, milking my cock.

"Cum in my ass, Clint,"she growled."Please ! Cum in your slutty, submissive sister 's asshole."

"Do it,"moaned Mom, frigging herself to another orgasm, her teat bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your balls into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into melody 's tight asshole.

My shaft unloaded. Pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my mind. My back arched. virtuoso danced before my optic. Ecstasy bathed through me. Alicia 's facial expression burned bright in my intellect, a lighthouse. My adjacent subjugation. I was going to savor her.

And Mom and air were going to help.

As the pleasure peaked in me, an melodic theme formed in my judgement. Something so spicy and wonderfully delicious, a way to cement I was the man of the house. I shuddered a final clip, the last blast of cum flooding into my half-sister 's pixilated gut. She groaned, milking me.

"Oh, thank you for cumming in me,"moaned Melody."I so needed that, Clint. You always know what I need."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, pulling my cock out of her asshole.

"And you made a mess, beloved,"Mom purred."I hope you call back the rule."

melodic line 's eyes widened as she looked at my dick. Then she turned around. Her nose wrinkled, smelling her sour ass on it. But then she licked up my slam to the top. I groaned, savoring her submission, her willingness to degrade herself for my pleasure.

"Let me help,"Mom moaned, nuzzling in, licking at the other side of my dirty cock.

"Damn,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such repellant sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their sass ..."We 're going to take in fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old Virgo the Virgin pining for her brother. I think she needs her 'cousin'to assist her out, soothe her fearfulness, and get her set to make her maidenhead pricked."

"You wicked boy,"groaned Mom."Yes, Sir, I totally agree with you. That 's what my daughter needs."

Melody winked at me and then sucked on the crown of my cock hard. Damn, it was swell being the man of the house.

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Alicia Elliston

plethora flooded through me. My hand was still in my short and panties, pressed against my wet, virgin cunt. I could n't trust I had masturbated listening to Melody spill the beans about making love to my Old brother.

But Clint was so big, like one of the heroes out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My pal 's hands were strong. And he knew how to please a charwoman, just like the men in the romances did. They seduced their women, gave them delight, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My slit clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my finger's breadth up and down my hot snatch. I shivered, the bar throne creaking beneath me. I set the pass catcher down. The farseeing, curly corduroy led back to the phone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How wonderful would it be if Clint made love to me ? But he was tonal pattern 's boyfriend. And he was my comrade. I could n't ingest him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my pussy chill. I rubbed myself again, closing my optic and—

stairs creaked. Bare human foot padded.

I gasped, wrenching my workforce out of my cunt, my cheeks burning as I fumbled at the holdfast of my blue jean shorts. My heart thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far buxom Sister walked in, her brassy hair a tangled mess, her breasts stretching out a pink tank top, a pair of bright-red, webbed pantie clinging to her hips and crotch.

"Hey, Alicia,"she muttered on her walkway to the refrigerator.

"You slept in,"I said, my cheeks on fire. I wiped my fingerbreadth off on my shorts. But I could smell out my fresh pussy succus. What if she could smack them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late night,"she yawned.

"workings at Dairy queen regnant ?"I arched an eyebrow."I did n't think they were opened past 11."

"Drive thru 's open later at this one. Get the people coming home base from the bars hungry."She yawned again, stretching. If Clint was here, he would be staring at Zoey 's ass in those slopped panties. The fabric had dipped into her offer and molded to her round cheeks.

He would never notice me. I was so categoric, so petite. pubescence had done its best to discount me. But it would be so wonderful to lie with Clint. I would let him make dearest to me. I would. I did n't care if it was wrong. He was so big. My aphrodisiac brother.

"rightfulness, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom amend go foodstuff shopping today."

I nodded absently. My snatch tingled again. I put my bowl of cereal in the cesspit then rushed upstairs. I had to masturbate again. To Clint. I slammed my door behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pinko reliever, surrounded by my stuffed animals. I wiggled out of my shorts and panty before i grabbed my declamatory shift bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the fluffy bear loomed over me. I rubbed my genital organ against the shimmy bear 's, savoring the slide of his soft fur against my virgin kitty, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...