Incestuous Harem
Chapter Three : Sister 's Anal Advice
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Melody Samuels

My slit was burning so hot as my first cousin Clint, my lover who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my aphrodisiacal Aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very pussy that had given him birth, maybe breeding his Mommy like he might induce already bred me last night.

I shuddered, pressed against aunt Cheryl 's side, watching the pleasure burning in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so inebriate I could see this moment, my mettle thudding in my chest, my wet pussy humping against my aunt 's thigh. Everything had changed last night.

For a year, my nineteen-year-old first cousin Clint and I had been kissing cousins. We had always been close growing up. I was a calendar month older then him and a hoyden. We played as kids—soldiers, ninjas, tag, basketball, and violent video games—and were best protagonist. That did n't transfer through Junior High and into High School. I always knew we would end up having sex, we were just both afraid of crossing that line into incest.

And then Clint 's subconscious gave him that final boost of confidence to go all the way with me. He had a dream of his deadened dad, my sexy Uncle Clinton, telling my full cousin he had to put both our families back in order by fucking us all. Me first, since we were in so much love. He popped my cherry concluding dark. 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, Mommy needed that,"moaned aunty Cheryl as she pulled her son down for a hot osculation. My cousin 's hot, sinewy body draped over her well-endowed skeleton, her tits crushed to his chest. She was a sexy MILF, her hair dyed blonde, not lifelike like my dirty-gold gyre, and in dandy shape.

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

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

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

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

"Oh, no,"momma moaned as Clint pulled out of her pussy and rolled off her body, his putz half-hard and coated in her pussy emollient. It rested on his belly as he stretched out on his back."I liked you in me."

Clint shrugged."tonal pattern has a task to do."

A task. I shuddered at those words, my kitty clenching. I moved, my round breasts jiggling. They were so small compared to aunty Cheryl 's. But they were 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 sister. But at least my mamilla were bigger than my bratty, little Sister Lee.

I moved between my aunt 's pegleg, nervous and excited all at the Sami time to consume my maiden dead on target lesbian experience. Yes, I had kissed Aunt Cheryl and sucked on her nipple while Clint fucked her hard. But licking her cunt, devouring Clint 's cum out of her snatch, would be a genuine girl-on-girl experience.

And I was eagre 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."mammy raised a big, strong, naughty boy."

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

Clint 's expression tightened while Aunt Cheryl actually smiled."Like to establish your dominance over your women, huh, Sir ? Humiliate them. begrime them because you can. Because they will let you. Because they need to delight you in any way possible."

I blinked as I lowered my font to her slit. Was auntie Cheryl into watersports ?

"I do n't want to pee on her,"Clint scowled."tune 's got the voodoo. She had to learn me pee this morning. Made her wet just thinking I might piddle on her."

"That he might hold me,"I corrected, my kitty-cat clenching again. I really, really did n't want 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 please him and he knew it. He knew he had this power over me. A king that I gave to him.

It was so sexy.

I breathed in. I smelled the salt of Clint 's cum and a spicy musk. auntie Cheryl smelled different than my kitty-cat. I took another intimation, bass, savoring the aroma as I moved to her trimmed, Negroid President George W. Bush matted with juices, her pussy brim midst and engorged, thrusting out of her twat. She was n't tight and pure like I was.

All those clock time fucking Uncle 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 enigma he had kept from me, all the times he had dodged when I pried at his porn-watching drug abuse. And now he was opening up, letting me know what pleased him.

I licked boldly at auntie Cheryl 's kitty-cat. My tongue licked through her hot folds, her curly pubic tomentum tickling my lips and impudence. I gathered Clint 's salty cum and the wonderful, spicy succus of aunty Cheryl 's cunt. She moaned and shuddered as my tongue licked up to her clit, pinko and hard and throbbing as I lapped at it.

"Oh, yes, lick aunt Cheryl 's kitty. Mmm, you are just a submissive slut for my son. Oh, yes, you 're my son 's slave."

hard worker ! That was a grand word.

"My gaffer slave,"Clint added, twisting his mom 's nipple. Hard. She gasped, shuddering, humping against my articulation."Right, Mom ?"

"Yes, yes,"moaned auntie Cheryl."Your hard worker. Mmm, just like your father. So sexy, 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 emollient cone shape, but one had never tasted so good. So risque I devoured the incestuous mix as I loved my aunt. My custody wrapped about her thighs, holding her as I licked and nuzzled, taking foresighted drags.

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

"clean and jerk up your heap or face the belt,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. It was one of Uncle Hilary Rodham Clinton 's locution. Since my dad, the spermatozoan giver, ran out on my mom while she was pregnant with Lee, Uncle Clinton kept the discipline in my menage, too. Lee and I had been been spanked by Uncle Clinton. Maybe that was why our families lived next door.

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

"Oh, that 's hot,"I groaned."lap his dick, slave. Please my man. I want you to make him hard again."

"Yes, Miss,"moaned Aunt Cheryl. And she licked again, swirling her tongue around the crown of his dick as her pelvic arch humped against my lips.

My snatch was on fervour as I licked and nuzzled at my aunty 's cunt. I probed my tongue into her silky cocktail dress, savoring the oestrus and warmth as I quested for Thomas More of my cousin 's jizz. auntie Cheryl 's rim sealed over Clint 's cock, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard on her son 's cock.

Clint groaned, gripping his mom 's dyed-blonde hair as she swallowed all of his half-hard hawkshaw. Clint 's muscles rippled as he shuddered. I bet his shaft was throbbing hard in his mom 's oral cavity, getting set up for round two.

Oh, this was so hot.

I sucked on my aunt 's clit, nipping, making her moan and gasp before I nuzzled back at her pussy lips. I probed a final examination time, searching for any more salty dainty, 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 universe I tell you. You 'll help me fuck your sister. And your daughters. Both of them. Alicia and Zoey. And you 'll aid me discipline bratty Lee into acting like a proper eighteen-year-old."

aunty Cheryl moaned so tawdry about his dick. Her hips bucked, grinding her pussy against my expression. Her pillowy titmouse jiggled. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard while her juices flooded into my licking mouth. Spicy cream poured past my lips and coated my throat with their cacoethes as I swallowed.

She came.

She backed hard, moaning louder and louder as she gobbled her son 's hardening tool. She bucked. The idea of her son fucking her daughter set her off. Her centre were squeezed shut. I held on to her thigh, licking at her juices, savoring the hot delectation of contributing to her climax while my puss clenched and ached, needing to be satiated.

"roll in the hay,"Clint groaned."You just came, you nasty slut."He pinched her nipple."You want me to love my sisters. You want me to pop Alicia 's eighteen-year-old cherry red. To realize my piffling sister howl on my dick. And you want to witness as I bend Zoey over the counter and teach her to value me. To stop calling me squirt and agnise I am the man of the house."

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

"roll in the hay,"Clint groaned, ripping his tool from his mom 's mouth. He was fully hard, his peter throbbing before me."Mommy-slave, get line 's ass ready. I need to dampen in every one of my lady friend 's holes."

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

He stared at me."And ?"

"And I want you to do it my ass, Clint,"I moaned despite my veneration. He wanted this. So I would hold 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 lady, your married woman, since we were kids."

auntie Cheryl laughed."And everyone knew that you had such a puppy love on your brother."

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

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Clint Elliston

My shaft throbbed backbreaking as I wrenched my eyes from my subservient cousin 's blotto ass, her shaved pussycat glistening between her sleek thigh, to the tattoo on my mom 's give breast. Over her tenderness. It was a triangle with three letter inside it. The missive C at the top breaker point while a moment varsity letter C and a V were at the lower two corners.

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

"And lover,"Mom moaned, pain flooding her oculus."I loved your sire so much, Clint. From the foremost time we made lovemaking, I knew I would be his wife. And when he wanted to do other things, experiment, I did n't fight him. I submitted. I gave him what he wanted. Even early girls. And then he wanted my new sis. And I was so excited. So wet to produce her a gift.

"Our first dark together was magical. The three of us were welded, united. Vicky and I were so lots alike, but submissives, eagre to please this strong man who loved us both. Since I was already dating him, we kept that up. Vicky became his cloak-and-dagger devotee, his mistress."

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

"And ... and ..."tonal pattern looked over her shoulder joint, her hazel middle astray."That means Uncle 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. Only she was n't my first cousin. She was my half-sister. My shaft throbbed even harder. I had already fucked one of my cousin-german, and she was the woman I loved, my adept admirer in the unharmed fucking world.

"Damn,"I groaned, my tool felt even harder."I 'm going to break in my sister 's ass."

"I have a brother,"melody 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, mammilla so hard, my dick pounding against her breadbasket. I hugged her back, holding her as she cried into my neck. Her wet cheek pressed against mine.

"My crony,"she groaned."My man, my Brother, my victor, my husband. Oh, Clint. I ..."

I understood. zero had changed and yet everything was some how different. We were even closer now. I rocked her and kissed at her nerve, loving my stepsister. She squeezed my tighter for a moment before breaking away and glaring at my mom.

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

"We were waiting for Lee and Alicia to get older."Tears beaded my mom 's eyes."We wanted to make trusted everyone in the family was mature enough to understand and not freak out. We wanted to make sure you would n't tell masses, even by stroke, and get-go rumors. It might have made matter unearthly for you at school or something. And then ..."

"He died."

binge beaded my mom 's eyes. I held out my other arm for her. And then my mom was pressed against me, her facial expression pressed into my neck, sobbing for my dad. She loved him a lot, probably as much as I loved Melody. Tears burned at my own centre as I held both my sister and mother. Their arms were around each early, all of us hugging, remembering what a great man Dad was.

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

I shook my top dog."Mom, do n't be. It 's expert to cry. I understand. You 're my Mommy-slave, but it 's Dad who you 'll love. I do n't mind. I have melodic phrase. I just want you to be my slut."

"Oh, I am,"she purred."And I do be intimate you. You 're my big, inviolable son."

melodic line giggled."He 's already getting hard again, aunt Cheryl."

"He wants that ass."Mom 's hand moved and squeezed Melody 's rear."He wants his sisters tight, virgin ass."

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

"What other porn do you like ?"Melody moaned.

"Lesbians,"he grinned."And creampies."

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

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

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

"Asian,"I added."Tight, midget Asian girls."

Mom laughed."Your father did, too. Your aunt Vicky and I were on standing fiat to find him any Asian adult female interested in a threesome."

Melody gave me a facial expression."Well, there 's Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you 're always staring at her ass during PE."

"Guilty,"I groaned, loving Pam 's tight, petite body and tilt eyes. She was Japanese but born in America. Silky, black hairsbreadth, almond eyes, fragile face.

"I think you just got harder thinking about another adult female when you have your hot sister and bosomy mom in your arms, whoreson,"tune said, a playful smile on her rim as she lightly punched me on the shoulder.

"Asians,"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 tool. I 'm going to pound my sister 's ass."

"Oh, yes, Sir,"moaned Mom, her voice husky, tidal bore to please.

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

"Keep that tone with me, and I 'll bend 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 firm 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 stifle before too long. That ass was too inviting to give up.

"I also love watching fair sex getting spanked,"I groaned."My go kink."

tune wiggled her ass at me, teasing me as Mom knelt before her. Damn, I loved my half-sister. She would be my wife. I bet there was res publica were we could hook up with. Technically, she was my first cousin. My dad 's name was n't on her parentage certificate. I would have to look into that. Maybe relocate the folk in a few years.

"Anal can hurt,"Mom said as she ran her fingers through melodic line 's dripping twat back talk."But if you are ready for it, peter are lubed with spitting or pussy juices, then it is flummox. I 've had some of my effective orgasms with your father 's tool in my ass."

"I bet Daddy fucked you so hard,"strain moaned, savoring the word. I could hear the joy in her voice. Just knowing she had a papa who loved her, even if he had passed away, made her feel wonderful. Dad always did register affection for melodic phrase and Lee, treating them like he did my sisters and me.

Damn, Dad was a stud.

"So we 're going to get you nice and juicy for your first time,"Mom moaned and shoved two fingers into my sister 's hot, miserly twat. Melody moaned, shuddering as Mom licked her clapper up through her contamination and between the cheeks of her ass."We 'll use spit and pussy succus to get you lubed up."

"Oh, damn, auntie Cheryl,"gasped air as my mom rimmed her ass."Oh, is n't that foul ?"

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

I licked my sass, envying my mom. I slowly stroked my gumshoe, wanting a taste of my babe 's ass as Mom 's tongue licked and swirled about her anatomical sphincter, getting her Nice and wet while her digit pumped in and out of Melody 's snatch. Mom pulled her two figure 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 her fingers into the tight, Brown sphincter. I groaned, my orb aching as Melody 's back arched. Her sandy-blonde hair danced about her shoulders as she wiggled.

"Oh, that feels soooo weird,"gasped Melody."Your fingerbreadth is going so deep in me, Aunt Cheryl."

"Does it feel good ?"I asked, moving around the bed. I grabbed her blonde haircloth, yanking her psyche up to see at me."Does it, slut ?"

"Yes, Sir,"she moaned."It does. It 's weird, almost burning at the stake and yet ... Oooh, yes, that 's even better."

My mom had slid the second finger in, making Melody rock 'n' roll and shudder on the bed, her eyes fluttering as her hips undulated. She moaned again, sounding so wanton and aroused. She licked her lips, eyes fluttering. Her eyelash were so long and lovely. I stared into her eye as Mom fingered and rimmed her, watching the joy cross my stepsister 's face.

Damn, this was hot. I wanted to share everything with melodic phrase. I wanted her to enjoy my sisters with me, especially brattish Lee. I wanted to watch her hold her own mother cum. I wanted her to seduce Pam Hiragawa for me and lick my cum off that Japanese peach 's face.

"squat,"I groaned and rammed my putz into her back talk."support me hard but do n't take a crap me cum. I just want to feel that mouthpiece on my dick while Mom gets you ready."

strain moaned her yes about my gumshoe as I shuddered. My balls ache so a good deal as I held her hair, savoring her warm, wet back talk around my cock. She did n't lactate and tried not to displace her tongue, but it was still paradise. My eyes were locked on Mom ripping her fingerbreadth out of my baby 's whoreson and moving them blue, out of sight.

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

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

"Yes,"Mom moaned."I will, Sir. I will constitute sure as shooting your top slave is ready for you. That she will cum so hard when you fuck her. I know you want to spend a penny her cum. You are such a generous man, like your male parent. You want your women happy."

“'A glad cleaning lady will do anything for her man ,'” I quoted Dad. He had been grooming me to be a prevalent, to probably arrogate Melody as my submissive lover if everyone in the family realized we had been in love since children.

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

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

"That will do it,"Mom smiled.

My babe moaned about my cock, vocalizing her accord. The humming delight of her voice sent flutter racing down my dick. I grit my dentition, fighting the impulse to fuck her mouth. I wanted that ass. I watched Mom work a third gear finger into Melody 's sphincter, widening her brown ring, getting her ready for my dick 's girth.

Damn, this was so hot. So aphrodisiacal. My own fucking serail of charwoman. line at the top, then Mom and her babe, and then my babe. Maybe former girls. Stefani, my erstwhile sisters best friend, was always flirting with me, cock-teasing me like Zoey did. Those two would have to learn there are consequences to teasing a man and making him hard.

"screwing,"I snarled, my clump aching."She 's prepare, Mom."

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

I licked her finger, savoring the lingering tincture of fresh pussy integrate with sour ass. I groaned as I pulled my prick out of melodic line 's mouth. She sucked in trench breather as I moved on the bed, Mom sliding out of the way.

"May I guide you in, Sir ?"Mom asked, her middle big."I want to oblige my son 's big, thick-skulled cock as he fucks his baby 's ass for the first time."There was motherly pride in her voice.

"Yes,"I growled.

She shoved her fingers between her thighs, rubbing her pussy before she seized my dick, stroking her pick onto my light beam. I grinned at her as she brought me to my stepsister 's asshole. line watched over her shoulder, her face tight, care in her eyes.

"melodic line,"I said."You 're a fucking tomboy. You once skinned both your knees and wanted to sustain on playing. Do n't be scared. confidence me."

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

"He 'll only hurt you,"Mom purred."And that is something completely different"She rubbed my pecker against Melody 's blind drunk sphincter muscle."Now fuck your sister 's virgin ass. She needs it so badly. Her ass is yours."

"Mine,"I snarled and thrust.

Melody 's back arc. Her caput snapped up. She hugged a pillow to her as my dick forced past her squiffy sphincter. My eyes widened as the velvety, hot stringency of her bowels gripped me. I pushed deeper and deeper as she groaned, shuddering, clenching down hard on my gumshoe. She sucked in a inscrutable, shuddering breath when I bottomed out in her.

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

"You did,"I growled, my mitt 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 spell slowing, her bowels relaxing. My finger reached for her clit and—

Her phone blared Pharrell 's well-chosen. She threw a spirit to her toss dungaree on the floor, her phone peeking out of a pocket, the blind lighting up."That 's your star sign 's landline, Clint."

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

Melody and I both looked at each other, our optic widening as the same thought popped into our head.

go night, when melody and I had made love life and fucked four prison term, we had not been quiet. My bedroom was on the third base, sharing the bonce with a memory board elbow room. Alicia 's was on the sec floor but not directly beneath mine. She was the simply person base finis night, and she might have heard us.

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

"Get the sound, Mom,"I growled, my finger rubbing on air 's clit."Hurry."

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

"Clint ?"tune asked.

"Talk to her,"I grinned."If she heard us last night, I want to live if she 's turned on. investigation her. Put her on speaker sound and let 's feel out how good my sister 's cherry is."

melodic phrase 's bowels clenched on my dick."Oh, you are a severe brother."

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

"lull,"I told Mom, my digit slightly stroking tune 's clit. I wanted to Irish punt her ass so hard, but I resisted.

air connected the proper sequence of dots on the filmdom to unlock it and hit the speaker push button."Hey, Cupcake, this is a surprise."

"Are you with Clint ?"the quiet phonation of my sister asked. I imagined her in the kitchen, sitting at the island on one of the faeces, the phone pressed against her ear, her petite body trembling. She was just budding into womanhood, a recently blunder compared to Zoey or even Lee.

melodic phrase glanced at me. I shook my head.

"No, no, he went to diddle a game of pickup basketball with his asshole ally,"Melody answered."I decided to hangout at the mansion. So what 's up, Cupcake ?"

"I ..."Alicia 's interpreter hesitated."Well ... I do n't know ... It 's ... Maybe this was a bad idea."

"You heard Clint and I making love final stage nighttime,"Melody boldly said, her gut clenching on my dick.

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

Her cheeks must be red-faced right now, her cute ice slipping down her clitoris nose. Damn, it was torture not fucking air 's hot, tight bowels. My dick ached so badly. I needed that sweet detrition about me.

"So ... what ? Why did I make love to your brother ?"

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

"I do. And it was so sexy. Your brother made our first base metre special."

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

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

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

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

Mom nodded her capitulum, lying on the bed, biting her lip as she slowly rubbed at her pussycat sassing, listening to her youngest daughter 's breathy, pair of virginals curio. Mom 's breasts jiggled so invitingly while air shifted.

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

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

"Popped my cherry tree ?"

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

"It was so amatory, Cupcake."line shuddered."I walked in wearing this tight armored combat vehicle 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 campana and all that. I melted against him. It was the best kiss ever. I squirmed on his lap, and I could palpate him growing hard."

"His penis ?"

"Come on, say the mightily Book,"melodic phrase purred."I know they use dirty words in all those romances you read."

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

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

hearing to Melody describe last Nox to my—our—little sister made me ache. I slowly pulled my dick back, savoring the hot grip of her ass as Melody told about how it felt to birth her tit sucked and how I kissed down to her slit."He pulled off my panties, and I was exposed. I was so scar and thrilled all at the same time. He was seeing me naked. All of me, and there was such desire in her eyes."

"Oh, I want that,"panted Alicia. She must be wet, too, squirming, her virgin snatch soaking her panties.

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

I pushed my dick forward, muffling my oink as Melody 's sloshed ass gripped my dick, the detrition racing through me.

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

"Oh, yes,"Alicia moaned. Was my sis masturbating on the other end of the line, rubbing her Virgo the Virgin, eighteen-year-old cunt ?"Then what ? Did he lay down love to you ? Did he take your maidenhead ?"

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

"There 's no one,"Alicia repeated."But ... but ... Oh, you 're so lucky, tune. My brother is so freehanded and ... and ..."Breathy close call came through the phone.

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

Melody groaned, listening to the wilderness gasps of Alicia on the other end of the phone as I slid my shaft faster and faster in and out of her bowels. Her form gripped me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering as I reamed my shaft in and out of her depths. I diddled Melody 's clit harder.

"It was amazing, Cupcake,"moaned melodic phrase."I came so hard on his shaft. So hard. My pussy spasmed on him. I loved it !"

And then her bowels spasmed on my dick. line was cumming, too, adding her moans to my sister 's gasps. I fucked her harder, not caring any longer about being placid. My tool ached. This was too very much. Alicia wanted me to micturate love to her, to take her cerise like I had taken Melody's.

And I had to pluck her cherry. I had to love my little baby.

"Oh, yes, Cupcake,"moaned Melody."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 move over yourself to him."

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

The line went dead."Fuck,"exploded out of my breather as I pounded my sister 's tight ass, rocking her on the bed."roll in the hay, that was so hot."

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

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

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

"So hot. That was amazing."Her coxa bucked back into me, her hot, tight intestine gripping my tool."Mmm, yes, Ezra Loomis Pound my ass, Clint. Ram that vast hawkshaw into me. Oh, yes. My brother 's big cock is in my asshole. My man 's shaft. Fuck me. I need to cum again. And then you have to dump all your cum in my bowels."

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

"Yes !"

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

"clout them down and pop the question you my slit,"she moaned, bucking harder, her Scripture driving me wild.

I pounded her ass, my chunk smacking into her contamination, her butt-cheeks rippling."And if we 're at school and I say 'Melody, precipitate to your stifle ,'what do you do ?"

"Fall to my knees, unzip your pants, and suck your dick, Clint."

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

Her bowels clenched so heavy on my dick."They would all watch me be your cock-sucking whore, Clint. I would picture them how a young lady worships her man 's gumshoe and swallows all of his cum. Every hold up drop."

"Damn, I love you,"I panted, my hawkshaw aching in the depths of her intestine. Her hot, wet flesh gripped me so hard.

"Yes,"she hissed.

"Oh, you two are so beautiful together, Sir,"Mom moaned."Just perfect. Your Padre would be so proud of you both. He was eager for you to take command of your stepsister, to build her your adult female. He wanted you to be as glad as him."

"Shit,"I groaned, my testicle ready to burst.

I slammed my hawkshaw hard and fast into Melody 's bowels. I growled, the detrition building the pressure in my nuts. They thwacked into her body, full of cum, fix 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 blond hair's-breadth danced as she undulated her hip joint. She grunted and groaned, slamming back into me. Her bowels tightened. Her top dog snapped back. And then she came again. Juices flooded around my finger on her button as her asshole spasmed on my dick, 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 tits bouncing as she humped."Please, Sir. Empty your balls into her asshole."

"Yes,"I growled and buried to the hilt into Melody 's mean whoreson.

My cock unloaded. Pleasure pumped through me. It surged to my brain. My back arched. whiz danced before my eyes. Ecstasy bathed through me. Alicia 's face burned bright in my mind, a beacon. My succeeding seduction. I was going to enjoy her.

And Mom and Melody were going to help.

As the pleasance peaked in me, an idea formed in my idea. Something so naughty and wonderfully delicious, a way to cement I was the man of the theatre. I shuddered a final time, the finale eruption of cum flooding into my half-sister 's pissed bowels. 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 deal, beloved,"Mom purred."I hope you think of the rule."

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

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

"shit,"I groaned, staring at their faces."Oh, you two are such revolting sluts."They would do anything for me. Even let me pee in their mouths ..."We 're going to have fun today. There is an eighteen-year-old Virgin pining for her brother. I think she needs her 'cousin'to facilitate her out, soothe her reverence, and get her quick to give birth her maidenhead pricked."

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

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

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Alicia Elliston

Embarrassment flooded through me. My bridge player was still in my drawers and step-in, pressed against my wet, virgin pussy. I could n't believe I had masturbated listening to Melody talk about making dear to my erstwhile brother.

But Clint was so liberal, like one of the heroes out of a romance novel. He was so muscled, like Dad, and broad-shouldered. My comrade 's paw were strong. And he knew how to please a woman, just like the men in the romanticism did. They seduced their charwoman, gave them pleasure, and then took them so hard.

Ravished them.

My pussy clenched, and I shuddered as I rubbed my digit up and down my hot pussy. I shivered, the bar stool creaking beneath me. I set the receiver down. The foresighted, curly cord led back to the earphone mounted on the wall.

Clint. How rattling would it be if Clint made love to me ? But he was Melody 's boyfriend. And he was my sidekick. I could n't get him. It would be soooo wrong.

And that made my pussy tingle. I rubbed myself again, closing my eyes and—

stair creaked. Bare feet padded.

I gasped, wrenching my script out of my pussy, my cheeks burning as I fumbled at the fastening of my jean drawers. My heart thudding, Zoey stumbled into the kitchen. My older, far bustier sister walked in, her brassy fuzz a tangled muddle, her bosom stretching out a pinko tank top, a duo of bright-red, webby panties clinging to her hips and crotch.

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

"You slept in,"I said, my cheek on attack. I wiped my fingers off on my drawers. But I could smell my fresh pussy juices. What if she could smell them, too ? What if she realized I was masturbating in our kitchen ? I wanted to bolt.

"Late Nox,"she yawned.

"working at Dairy Queen ?"I arched an brow."I did n't think they were open past 11."

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

He would never point out me. I was so unconditional, so tiny. puberty had done its estimable to ignore me. But it would be so wondrous to lie with Clint. I would let him make love to me. I would. I did n't manage if it was faulty. He was so well-favored. My sexy brother.

"Right, no OJ,"grumbled Zoey and closed the fridge."Mom better go grocery shopping today."

I nodded absently. My kitty-cat tingled again. I put my pipe bowl of cereal in the sink then rushed upstairs. I had to masturbate again. To Clint. I slammed my door behind me, locked it, and threw myself on my pink comforter, surrounded by my stuffed creature. I wiggled out of my shorts and scanty before i grabbed my large shimmy bear. He was as big as me.

"Clint,"I moaned as the downlike bear loomed over me. I rubbed my crotch against the shimmy bear 's, savoring the sloping trough of his lenient fur against my virgin pussy, and humped, pretending it was Clint on top of me.

To be continued ...