Incestuous Harem 16 : Big Sis Is Punished


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Incestuous Harem
Chapter Sixteen : Big Sis is Punished
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

musical note : Thanks to Ron for beta meter reading this !

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I followed Clint out of the Dairy poof in absolute jar. What was going on ? Our older babe, Zoey, claimed to be working at this dairy Queen for weeks with her best friend, and lover, Stefani. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot splurge with Pam 's mom—and the even hot revelation that Ms. Hiragawa was one of Dad 's buff and that Pam was his daughter—we had come to the dairy farm queer to eat dinner, see Zoey, and maybe have fun.

I know Clint was hard and eagre to make love Stefani. The redhead had been Zoey 's better friend since they were kids. She had hung around the star sign, teasing Clint with her sexy body as lots as Zoey had. And since Zoey joined the serail last Nox, he was eager to add Stefani. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the piece of tail is she at ?"Clint fumed."You get word her this morning .'I have to operate tonight .'That 's what she told me."

"I know,"I said."Why would she lie about it ?"

"She must be embarrassed about where she 's actually working,"chortled Lee.

My bratty, younger sister skipped up, her short, pitch blackness hair bouncing about her shoulders. With her lean, athletic build and prankish fount, it made her tone elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Zoey was in so much trouble.

"Where could your sister be working that she would be embarrassed ?"Pam asked. The Japanese—well, half-Japanese, though you could n't tell—girl gave me a curious feel. She was svelte and petite, though her beat breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that bird looked aphrodisiac on her frame, exposing a few inch of her dusky-olive thighs.

"I do n't recognize,"Clint said as we reached Pam 's car. Clint clenched his fists tight. His teeth basis. He really was furious at her deception.

And he had every right to be. Zoey agreed to the linguistic rule of the serail. To obey Clint. She did n't stimulate to be his sex slave like Lee or my mom or Clint 's mother, but she still had to be slavish to him like I was, or Pam and Alicia were.

"Fuck,"he muttered.

My half-brother was a tall nineteen-year-old, his body filling out with muscles, his shoulder joint blanket, chin chiseled, giving his look such a strong, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking deep intimation as he earn control over his anger.

"And you 're so horny, passkey,"Lee said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his crotch."It was so bad of Zoey not to be here to offer up up her girlfriend to satiate you, Master."

Clint grunted. And then his eyes latched on me. They were dark but burned with desire. A wave of heat energy went through me, my pussy growing wetter—I held a cargo of my brother 's cum in my nineteen-year-old snatch. My mamilla hardened, pressing at my tight shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His headland snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the side of another depot, half-hidden on this side. People bustled through the sleep of the parking lot, heading to their automobile, some from the dairy Queen, others from the surrounding patronage. Other gondola navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he order me to do it ?

"Melody, bend over the cowling of the car,"he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes,"I groaned, my pussy clenching. A wave of feverish heat rushed through me. He had to satiate his lust and anger, to salve himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed by Pam and Lee to the hood of her car, bending over the drab body. I braced my elbow on the hood, wiggling my ass in the close skinny jean I wore. Lee, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, captain. She 's such a adulteress. She loves showing off."

I did.

Clint seized Lee 's knocker, squeezing toilsome. She gasped. His finger found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled."You 're the exclusively slut here. She 's your queen. You will let the cat out of the bag to her with respect."

"Yes ... overlord,"Lee gasped, centre wide, body shuddering."Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her."Clint twisted harder.

Lee squeaked in pain sensation, but I knew her pussy would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain and mortification. Her head whipped around, her brownish eyes glossy with lust as she moaned,"Sorry, schoolma'am, for calling you a jade. I am a while of filth. A true strumpet. I beg your forgiveness."

"This meter,"I said, narrowing my eyes. Only Clint and Pam could anticipate me a jade. And maybe Alicia, though I doubt she ever would.

"Good,"Clint said, releasing her nipple. Then he glanced at me, smiling,"Drop those blue jean and panties ... Slut."

The smile on his lips made me shiver."Such a perv,"I said, rolling my eyes."amercement. I 'll indulge you."

His smiling grew stringent, warning me. I loved toeing the pedigree with my teasing. I shoved my manus down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my blue jean. My twat clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the citizenry walking by.

Any one of them could face over and recognize us. I wiggled my hip joint while Pam gasped. My sodden panties came into view. The scent of sex—salty cum and my Sweet pussy—filled my nose as my dungaree dropped down my sick thighs. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was gloaming, and Nox were getting cold. Soon, I would n't be able to get this sort of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my scanty, Clint right behind me. I felt his optic on me. Mine were locked on the passing pedestrians. Many walked in such a hurriedness, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their phones, forgetful to a barely legal girl naked from the waist down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

"You 're really going to bang her out here ?"Pam asked in shock.

"Of course he is,"Lee said."schoolmistress is such an show-off. Do n't you remember this morning ?"

"fountainhead, I know that,"Pam said, biting her lip and looking around."But ... people might see."

"I know,"I said.

Then Clint 's zip fastener rasped. His fastener snapped. dungaree rustled. I groaned, ineffectual to search back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business concern cleaning woman hurrying towards the drug fund ? The building worker, his dungaree stained with rouge ? The hipster with his pretender glasses and jean skinnier than mine ? The goth girl with every inch of her human face pierced ?

I moaned meretricious and wanton as Clint rubbed his rooster on my kitty back talk."Yes, yes, fuck me. Pound me. I love it, Clint."

"Such a perv,"he said, the tip of his cock nudging my clit.

"You would know."

"Oh, my god,"Pam said, her voice strained.

"It 'll be okay,"Clint said and then he thrust into me.

I gasped,"Yes !"as his gumshoe rammed into my sloppy astuteness. My brother 's cock filled me. In public. Where anyone could see me."roll in the hay me !"

I was n't muted. I moaned, his physique slapping hard against my ass. My nerve jiggled while the car 's shocks groaned. It rocked from the force of Clint 's poke. His mitt gripped my rose hip as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Zoey on my tight snatch.

And it was marvelous. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating thrill of being fucked in public. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his knife thrust. I let out loud moan. A lady friend glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

She let out a nervous giggle as she hurried to her car.

"She 's watching you,"Clint growled."shit, your pussy clenched so hard when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot,"I moaned, my button throbbing, slapped by his balls. He fucked me heavy, faster."Oh, god, I 'm such an exhibitionist slut."

"Yes,"he growled."Is n't she, Pam ?"

"I guess,"Pam said.

"I am !"I moaned."Oh, yes, fuck me !"

The girl glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another moan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so envious of me. That she wanted to be me, bent over her car and fucked by such a hot, young stud.

I bucked back harder into Clint, the friction electrocution in my pussy. He was so thick, fucking so deep into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasure. It built so fast in me.

"Oh, god, Clint,"I groaned."I 'm going to cum."

"Already ?"Pam gasped.

"She 's an exhibitionist ..."Lee trailed off."Um, enthusiast."

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, Clint, oh, god, I love you. eff me harder ! Make me cum !"

"Slutty perv,"he growled and his hand slapped down on my ass."Cum. Let them all hear you. Let them all know you 're such a slut !"

"Yes !"

Clint slammed into my pussy. His balls smacked hard into my button. pleasance sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussy clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the friction shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me : his cock pumping in my hot cunt already wide-cut of his incestuous seeded player ; his balls smacking my clit ; his manus spanking my ass again ; and the thrill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to look at me, his wife continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

"Yes !"I howled and came."I 'm cumming !"

The wife paused, glancing over. Her face paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in shock at me. My pussy spasmed about Clint 's dick. My back arched. Rapture flooded through my body. They were both watching me cum.

"I 'm cumming on my comrade 's cock !"I screamed.

The woman mouthed"brother."Her eyes were so wide. The bag of food in her handwriting fell to the ground.

My snatch writhed about Clint 's cock. This was so risky. So hot. This was the best sex ever. I thrashed, my brain boiling with endorphins. They surged through me. My centre fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my cunt milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother,"I moaned.

"Yes,"he snarled and buried into me.

His mitt gripped my rosehip tight. His cock spurted his cum into my spasming depths. My orgasm grew hotter as the couple watched my Brother flood me with his seed. Maybe he would breed me tonight. I was nearing the middle of my Hz. I wanted his sister so badly.

"Breed me,"I groaned."Oh, yes. Pump all that cum into me. Yes !"

"Fuck,"Clint groaned."You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv,"I moaned, collapsing forward onto the toughie of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the couple as they watched in staring daze and maybe lustfulness. The woman 's cheek were now burning, her pelvis shifting. I could see the prominence in her husband 's jeans. I bet he had n't been so knockout in awhile.

"Jesus of Nazareth,"Clint groaned and pulled his pecker out of me."You are a great roll in the hay, sis."

"So are you, bro,"I groaned."Mmm, I love feeling my brother 's cum leak down my thighs."

"They were watching,"Pam moaned.

"overlord is such a macho-man,"Lee grinned, rubbing her pussy through her clothing.

"Melody, you 're driving us home."He pulled Pam 's keys out of his pocket, dropping them on the lens hood beside me.

"You 're not driving ?"I panted, buzzing. The couple hurried away, their bag of food forgotten.

"I need to think,"he said, opening the punt doorway. Pam gasped as he seized her and pulled her in after.

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with transport. I really did n't desire to drive. I wanted to log Z's after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my jean and panties, not bothering to fasten up, and hurried around the car.

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Clint Elliston

"Clint ?"Pam said."You 're still hard."

"That pill your mom gave him turned him into a horndog,"giggled Lee."He 'll be even worse now. shtup every pussy he can."

I glanced at Lee, a bratty grin on her expression. She was slipping back into her old behavior. I would have to deal with her. But not now. I had another problem. Zoey. What should I do about Zoey ? She lied to me. She promised to be slavish, to join the harem, and she lied.

Why ?

Pam pushed down her pantie while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to finger her hot cunt around my putz while I thought. She hiked her annulus. My Japanese half sister then grabbed my cock and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

"Oh, Clint,"she groaned, my limb going around her waist, holding her."Oh, that 's nice."

"You all look so comfortable back there,"tonal pattern sighed as she started the car.

"I just fucked you where everyone could watch,"I said."I think you 've had your fun."

"I did,"Melody said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did,"chortled Lee.

I definitely had to do something about Lee.

I concentrated on Zoey. A program percolated in the back of my judgement. She had to be punished for lying to the crime syndicate for hebdomad. I had to get her to admit what she was doing and, hopefully, it was n't anything illegal. Why else would she take lied about it ? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at dairy Queen or another riotous food restaurant ?

I pulled out my phone, my dick pounding in Pam 's snatch. She squirmed, working her pussy an inch or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the friction to yen the tip of my cock and send pleasure shooting through me.

"Clint,"Pam sighed over and over."Oh, Clint."

It was a wondrous speech sound.

It was awkward texting with Pam on my lap, but it was deserving it. With just my pollex, I typed out,"Hey, Zoey, what time are you off work tonight ?"

A consequence later."Should be home by 9 PM. Not a late shift like the weekend."

"Good. Looking forward to it. take a crap sure you bring Stefani nursing home. Everyone wants to watch her lick my cum out of your pussy."I had fucked Zoey before schoolhouse this morning and ordered her to have Stefani cream her clean.

And she had to film it.

"It 's a hot video recording,"she texted back utter with additional emoticons."She 's eager for it. I 'll bring her home."

"good. Oh, institute some ice cream back for everyone. dear DQ Blizzards. Make mine with M & M's."

"Sure."Her answer terse. I imagined her panicking."Got to go. I 'm at study. Love you."

"honey you,"I said, leaning back, my pecker throbbing. What was she up to ?

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Cheryl Elliston

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand shaking, as I glanced down at the storage locker. My sum thudded. It was so spicy of me to buy it. But one meth would n't spite. Clint was n't abode. He was at his job interview with Pam 's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Alicia was up in her elbow room and my sis was grading newspaper publisher at the dining room table. She would n't tattle on me, right ? I opened the cabinet, pulled out the box wine I picked up on my way habitation from study. I used to have a glass of wine every night before Clinton. I did n't involve to wassail more. I had Clint now.

The front door opened.

"I ca n't believe you 're still hard,"Melody was saying."What is that oral contraceptive pill your mom gave him, Pam."

My nerve clenched. I pushed the boxed wine back into the storage locker, turned around, closing it as Clint, Pam, tune, and Lee trooped into the kitchen. My stomach twisted in fear. Why did I buy the vino ? Clint ordered me not to drink. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Clinton 's expiry. I needed something to dull the grief.

"Hi, Master,"I said."How 's Mommy-slut 's big, strong son doing ? Did you fuck Ms. Hiragawa ?"

"I did,"Clint said, that cocky smile spreading across his backtalk."And that 's not the only thing."He grabbed Pam."Does n't she see fellow ?"

I peered at Pam. She had those classic, Japanese features Clinton, and our son, loved so a great deal : pale-olive skin, slanted eye, a round expression, delicate nose and cheekbone, a midget frame, a submissive look about her. There was something familiar. Vicky and I had brought home many Asian miss and adult female to have III with Clinton and ...

Hiragawa ... That last name was familiar.

"My mother 's name is Asuka,"Pam said.

"Asuka ..."My oculus widened."Oh, my god, that was twenty years ago. We had just found out I was fraught with Clint and Vicky with Melody. We were still living in the small apartment. Oh, my god ..."My eyes widened. Pam was the same age as Clint, maybe a calendar month younger."You 're ... You 're Hilary Rodham Clinton 's daughter ?"

Pam nodded.

Tears burned in my eyes. A upsurge of motherly passion shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my breasts. Her face pressed the forestage I wore, the lonesome thing covering my defenseless body, in between my chest, exposing my hard mamilla. Here was another bit of my husband and reliable master.

It was a miracle. It was rattling. Her sleeve went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky crown of dim hair, smelling how sweet she was. The rip fell down my cheeks. I hoped Clinton was watching us from Heaven.

"I wish you could induce met him,"I said, my voice breaking."Why did n't Asuka ever tell us ?"
"She was confused,"Clint said. He had his arms around Melody and Lee, both of whom were looking teary eyed.

Vicky walked in naked from the dining elbow room, her with child breasts jigging. Her eyes were wide as she came over and hugged Pam from rear."I remember your mother. She was baseless. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost pertain with her."

"It 's his daughter, Vicky,"I said to my sister, babbling with joy."Is n't that wonderful ?"

She nodded her head.

"Master,"my voice cracked as I spoke,"may I make love to your girl ? The roast has thirty minutes before it 's ready."

"Yeah,"Clint nodded. He pushed Lee down to her knees. She reached for his zipper."She 's has a wise load of my cum in her. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir,"I breathed then stared down at Pam."How does that speech sound, dear ? You 're like my own daughter, you know ?"

"It sounds wonderful,"Pam said, her optic brimming with bout."I wish I knew him. But I 'm so glad I have a bigger family. It 's been mom and me for so farsighted ..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained nerve, lifted her face, and lowered my back talk to kiss her. It was electric. A shiver ran through my body as I nibbled on her lips. She trembled between me and my babe, her tongue brushing my lip, her hands sliding down to squeeze my au naturel ass.

Oh, she was wonderful. Just perfective. Clinton made another beautiful female child for me to enjoy.

Alicia came downstairs, her brown hair gathered into pigtails."Hi,"she said brightly, skipping over to Clint having his putz sucked. Then she paused."Big sis, what 's got you all teary-eyed ?"

tune explained while Vicky and I led Pam out of the kitchen. I heard Alicia let out a gasp of seismic disturbance, my substance quivering. We padded up the stairs. I could n't wait to guttle this girl with my sister. To make her scream and gasp again.

Clinton 's girl !

We reached the headmaster bedroom—Clint 's new room—my babe and I kissing Pam. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot lips to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Pam moaned, eager and slender, her slanted eyes fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my apron, bearing my large tits—the biggest in the family. Pam moaned, staring at me and my busty sister as we crawled onto the bed. My breast dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let 's get her naked,"I moaned.

"Oh, yes,"Vicky purred, her Negroid hair's-breadth brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our finger's breadth worked the buttons of Pam 's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her face twisting with excitement. We exposed her albumen bra, containing her round boob. That had to go. In instant, her chest were bare, sick and swart, mamilla dark brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the redress one into my oral fissure. I sucked hard, my face hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Vicky engulfed the other one. She sucked loud, her lips popping off the small nub over and over, making Pam 's titty quiver.

"Oh, wow,"Pam groaned."Oh, I have two sexy mother sucking on my nipples. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just get laid it, do n't you ?"I purred."Almost as much as you love my big, strong son 's turncock fucking your pussy."

"Almost,"she agreed, nodding her flushing face."Oh, Ms ... I mean, Vicky, suck my nipple."

"suction her nipple,"I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her stomach while my sister squeezed both of Pam 's tits, fingerbreadth sinking into house flesh. Pam gasped, her nipples quivering while Vicky licked back and forth across them.

I licked around Pam 's breadbasket. She was Clint 's sis, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would believe it was Wyrd. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my girl 's skirt—she was Clint 's futurity wife and my hubby 's child, so she was my daughter—exposing E. B. White panties soaked by her juice. And my son 's cum. I could smell it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her panties'gusset plate, exposing her matted, contraband bush. It was thick as her mother 's, hiding her kitty-cat lips. Clint 's cum and her juices stained the dark hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her tart emollient and his salty jizz. My son 's spunk coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister 's pubic mound.

"Oh, Cheryl,"she moaned."Oh ... Mommy-slut. Oh, that 's so nice. Oh, yes. lap up your son 's cum out of my pussy."

"Yes,"purred Vicky between suction on her nipples."Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes,"I groaned. I buried my face into her pussy, her Robert F. Curl tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully risque. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moan and pant echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her faithful, gathering every drop of my son 's jizz I could regain in her hot silk. I wiggled my tongue into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her thighs clenched about my face.

She made the cutest audio. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Pam. She was one of my Mistress 's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a Master and two kept woman in strain and Pam. It was so wonderful. So hot. So naughty.

Clint was such a stud. I gave birth to a dominating, powerful man.

My glossa licked laborious, diving through her sheepfold. My rose hip rocked back and forth, succus dribbling down my second joint. I dragged my tongue through her hot, juicy depths, flicking her button. Her pubic hairs tickled my cheeks and nose as I probed so deep into her.

"Oh, yes. Two Mommy-sluts licking me. Oh, wow. You 're both making me feel amazing ! I love it !"

"Mmm, you 're just so scrumptious,"purred Vicky."I knew you were special."

"Thank you,"Pam groaned."You gave me this."

She seized Vicky and pulled my sister in for a hot kiss. Their tongues danced together as I lapped through her kitty-cat. I wiggled my hip joint, my clitoris aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Pam 's pleasance. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the folds of her pussy.

She moaned into my sister 's lips. She spasmed. And then she came.

whore juice flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouthpiece. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made William Jefferson Clinton 's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her lips locked to my sis 's. Her round of drinks tits quivered. She made the cutest sounds.

Her soundbox bucked a final prison term. I took a finally lick through her snatch, a huge grinning on my expression. She broke the kiss with Vicky, staring at me."Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wondrous. I 'm so happy I 'm apart of your family."

I moved up her body, my pap dragging across her naked tum then nudging her breasts. Our mammilla brushed, shooting tingles through me."So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her strong on the sassing. Her natural language lapped out, tasting her own succus. She wiggled and squirmed, her manus jab between my thighs. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes,"gasped Vicky."Oh, you sweet thing. finger my snatch."

I broke the candy kiss, glancing at my sister, her look twisting in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a osculation, letting her preference how delightful Pam was. Our lips met, our sororal passion growing as Pam 's fingers slid across our kitty-cat. She found my clit, rubbing toilsome, take pleasure through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my orgasm. She was my mistress. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Vicky 's breast brushed my face as she pressed tighter against us. Our candy kiss deepened. I loved my baby so a good deal. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My cunt ached and throbbed. Juices poured out as Pam kept rubbing us, driving me raving mad with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the kiss."Oh, Pam. Oh, you sweet thing !"

I writhed on top of my new daughter, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasance. It shuddered through me. It was fantastic. It gave me such a joy, helping to fill the hole Clinton 's expiry leftfield in my pith. Every day, my fellowship gave me a little more.

"Damn, that was hot,"my son said as I quivered on Pam 's fingers. He stood in the threshold."But we need to sing about Zoey.

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Zoey Elliston

"Oh, god, I am so excited,"Stefani said, grabbing the tray of DQ Blizzards we bought on our way home from working at the Flashing glitter, a strip club."Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah,"I said, my stomach whirl. Was Clint going to demand I bring solid food back every night I worked at the strip baseball club ? Maybe I should tell him the trueness. But ... would he be mad ? I agreed to unite his seraglio and then spent the in conclusion five hours stripping, giving lap saltation, and letting strange man touch my body. Not my puss or mamilla, but my thigh, hips, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dancing, their jizz soaking through their sweat pants to tarnish my ass.

"Come on,"Stefani said, her park eye sparkling."Let 's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her nickname for me. I called her Dandi, short for blowball. We had used these names since we were tyke. We even had them tattooed on our pubic cumulation : a galloping unicorn on mine, a burnished, xanthous flower on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second cardboard drink tray with the respite of the rash, and got out. I did n't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the family had commented on that. The protection light on the garage blazed on as we walked to the front man door, flooding us with light. A second light on the porch lit up second later as we neared. The living room lights were on, but the drape were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we 're going to observe our film while Clint fucks me,"groaned Zoey."This is going to be so ass hot."

"Yeah,"I nodded, pushing down my heart. I fumbled to get my keys out of my purse—why did I put them away after turning off my car ? —and managed to get the straw man door overt."Hello."

"In here,"Clint said, his voice stern.

Stefani and I walked into the living way. A coil of beige rope and a verge massager were spread out across the living room rug. Clint stood over them, naked and muscular, his arms crossed, his face hard, glaring at us and ...

"Oh, darn,"I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his heading."After our job consultation, we stopped by your work for dinner. Only ..."

"Only, I do n't influence for Dairy Queen."I trembled, my pith racing. I was a twelvemonth honest-to-god than Clint, but I felt like a little girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar beneath his eyes."I ..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um ..."Stefani took a step back."Well ... I 'll be going."

"Stefani, you will strip nude and sit your ass on the couch,"Clint growled,"and find out Zoey 's punishment for lying."

"penalization ?"I gasped, choking."I 'm not Mom or Lee or aunty Vicky ! I 'm not one of your—"

"You 're still my woman."His voice cracked with dominance."And you lied to us. Me. For weeks. To your family that you claim you want to belong to."

I lowered my promontory."I was ... embarrassed."

"Embarrassed ?"

The tray of Blizzards quivered in my hired hand."I ... I ..."

"What are you doing, Zoey ?"

Stefani gave me a supportive, commiserating look, setting her tray down on the coffee tree table. Then, with the skill of a stripper well, she undressed, baring her stave breasts, nipples pierced by gold annulus. I watched her out of the corner of my heart as I squirmed. Clint 's eyes bored into me.

"Answer me."

The say-so cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad."I ... I ... study at the ..."I took a deep breathing time."The Flashing Glitter."

Clint blinked in shock."waiting, what ? The strip show club ? As a waitress ?"

I shook my head.

"You 're a stripper ?"Incredulity burned in his representative. And something else. Something ... possessive.

"It was my idea,"Stefani said."We both like being cockteases, so ..."She shut up when Clint stared at her. She blushed, lowering her regard and then wiggled out of her skirt and thong.

"So you 're a striptease artist,"Clint growled, marching forward and snagging the Blizzards out of my hired hand. He set them on the deep brown table."Then strip."

"Clint ... I 'm sorry—"

"I told you to strip."His voice boomed with authorisation. It was n't ire I heard in his voice, but disappointment. I flushed speculative and then yanked off my liberate bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my vauntingly tits spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting hard before him as I stripped. I did n't feel sexy like I did at the baseball club. I did n't joggle my hips and strut and move with dreamy grace. I felt ashamed, raw, exposed. I wanted to cover up my tits the here and now they were bare. I wanted to mellow out into the flooring, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I—"

I clamped my mouth shut, shivering at his commanding eyes. I pushed off my skirt, tights, and pantie, standing naked before him. My eyes flicked down to the Mexican valium and wand massager, its thick, round pass thrusting from the end of the long handle. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the best"personal massagers."I thought about buying one a few times.

It must be Mom 's. But why was it here ?

Clint grabbed the roll of rophy."You know, Dad taught me a lot about nautical mile and how to procure things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered circle bondage on the internet, I thought about all those knots I had learned from Dad. But I still did n't make the connection of what he wanted to teach me, how he was grooming me."He formed a loop at the end, tying a slip-up naut mi to allow him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to give my own harem of sisters. And sometimes, your women need to be punished. necessitate to be bound, restrained."

"Punished ?"I gasped, ira surging through my pity."I am not one of the sex striver, little pal. Remember. You told me I did n't receive to be."

"I know,"Clint said."And you 're not. But you need to be punished. When you 've done something amiss, you have to pay the monetary value. This is it."

"You 're going to tie me up and, what, spank me ?"I huffed, folding my arms beneath my breasts.

"I 'm not going to spank you."He snapped the rope."But I am going to tie you up."

"No fucking way. I 'm regretful I lied. I 'm grim I 'm a stripper. I 'll quit, if that 's what you want. But you 're not punishing me."

"Fine."he said."There 's the door."

He pointed at the figurehead doorway. My jaw dropped."You 'll kick me out of my own home ?"

"My home. We had this conversation yesterday, remember ? My home. My rules. You want to be apart of this, then you have to follow them. You lied to me, Zoey. admit your penalization or you can prompt in with Stefani tonight."

"Clint,"I gasped, taking a dance step forward."Please, Clint. I am sorry."

"Prove it."He held up the R-2."Prove you really want to belong to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my eyes. I did n't want to be punished, but ... I loved my family. I loved my piddling pal. I loved being a part of his harem. The shivers grew worse. crying fell down my cheeks.

"Well ?"he asked, his voice dropping. I could hear ... pain in it. He did n't need to sound off me out. But ... He had to be solid. He had to be in charge. And I did lie to the family. Dad would let bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Clint was the man of the house. I had to respect that. I made a pick yesterday. Dad always said,"If you decide to do something, stick through it. Do n't give up because it 's hard whether that 's your job or your relationship, Zoey."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"Little buddy, will you delight punish me ?"My cheeks burned. God, that was humiliating to say. How did Lee get off on this ?

"Good."

He moved with confidence. You would give thought he had tied up a lot of girls before. He started at my articulatio talocruralis, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my articulatio talocruralis tight together before wrapping the ropes about my calf. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the unit of ammunition head against my pussy, the organic structure trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened."What ?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the rope fibers biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy sassing rubbing on the massager 's head. These thing could really hum. They had to be plugged into the wall. This one 's farseeing cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the roach up to my waist. He anchored it there with a tight cinch that dug into my flesh before making a formula of crossing rhombus across my stomach. He climbed to my large bosom. Those he bound, squeezing the substructure, forcing them to bulge outward. My boob throbbed.

"Clint,"I groaned, my knocker feeling swollen.

He smacked a tit."Punishment."

"Yes,"I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari,"moaned Stefani."Japanese R-2 thrall. I 've seen this on the cyberspace. Hot !"

My cheeks burned worse as my girlfriend watched with such lust on her eyes, her thigh spread wide, flashing her shaved twat, her fingers stroking the petals of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Clint yanked my hands behind my back, bound them to my torso. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my nerve into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There,"he said, pulling the concluding distance of roach. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my branch able-bodied to affect, my thighs pressed about the body of the massager. He reached between my ramification."No cumming, Zoey, until I let you."

"What ?"I gasped.

And then he turned on the baton massager.

delight exploded across my pussy. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my snatch lips and clit. The quivering shivered through me, churning my cunt to molten Passion of Christ in the nictation of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure pleasure, my orgasm building so fast, so swift as I writhed, ineffectual to do more than wiggle my body.

And I could n't cum.

"Clint,"I groaned, my pussy assaulted by the shakiness. Shivers rippled through my body. I tingled, my toes curling."Oh, my god, Clint."

"Zoey,"he grinned, moving to the couch. He seized Stefani, pulling her onto the floor. She did n't resist. He pushed her down rightfield before me, her legs gap all-embracing."Mmm, you 're wet, Stefani."

"This is so hot,"she groaned.

"Dandi,"I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie."Then she shivered as Clint mounted her."Oh, you 're going to fuck me now ?"
"You want to engagement my sister, right ?"Clint asked, rubbing his cock up and down her shaven pussy.

"I do."She gave a disgustful giggle."And if I have to fuck you to do it, well, that makes this even hotter."She grabbed his ass and pulled him down into her pussy.

He grunted as he penetrated her. The get-go veridical cock to ever sleep with my girlfriend 's pussy. Oh, she had plenty of dildos, vibrators, ben wa orchis, and fingers in her pussy. But never a hawkshaw. She gasped, wrapping her second joint about his waistline as his testicle swung and smacked into her contamination over and over.

I had a front row seat to the penetration. Stefani 's pussycat mouth were wrapped mean about my little blood brother 's cock, his balls thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smack her sourish juices. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Clint !"she moaned."Oh, wow. You have a immense cock. I knew you would be such a stud poker ! Fuck, yes ! I wish I had a sexy footling brother to have it away !"

"Guess I 'll receive to do,"Clint growled, thrusting harder, pounding her with such intensity.

It was torture. My puss clenched, my juices soaking the vibrating head word of the massager. It churned me. It made me quake and gasp. I grit my teeth, the orgasm edifice, swelling, growing in my depth. A huge detonation aching to burst through me.

"No,"I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my slight brother 's thick cock reaming my girlfriend 's puss. I could get word the wet sound of him sliding into her deepness, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes,"gasped Stefani."Oh, Yunie, your petty buddy is awesome."

"And your girl is tight, Zoey,"grunted Clint."Fuck, what a great cunt."

"It 's a fantastic pussy,"I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girl that she could experience my footling sidekick 's pecker."Oh, my god, Clint, I want to cum already."

"Better not,"he warned, slamming his putz into my girlfriend.

"Shit,"I groaned, my nerve rubbing on the carpet as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my pussy sassing ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed more and more. It was secured tight against my twat. There was no moderation. No escape. Nothing I could do could get my pussy from it.

I wanted the torture to end. I wanted to cede to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would stay in this family. I would make it up to Clint for lying. I would n't cum no matter how a good deal I desired that explosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, do n't think about that.

"Shit,"gasped Stefani."Oh, your cock. I 'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes,"he growled."Cum all over my dick. Let me feel that pussy massage it. I 'm going to oversupply you with so much cum."

"Gon na breed me like you 're breeding your sister ?"

Another thrill ran through me as Clint grunted,"Yes !"

This was too much. How could I fight this ? I had to. I had to go along from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth ground. My mammilla ached. My chest throbbed, the bindings biting in so mysterious. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my weapon system fighting the bonds. My fingers twitched, wanting to unwrap the naut mi and relieve myself.

Stefani squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my little brother 's cock. Her juices flooded out around his prick. He grunted, driving into her depths. His balls thwacked so gruelling into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with blast after blast of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her puss. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his butt clenching. My pussy begged for relief, my labia benumb with ecstasy. My button ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

"Please, Clint,"I groaned."Oh, my god, I 'm going to cum."

"bettor not,"he warned, groaning as he pulled his dick out of Stefani 's pussy.

Cum leaked out. His cum. It dribbled down to her ass.

Clint rose and seized my brassy hair. With ease, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my girl 's pussy. Stefani, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my clapper into her congregation, licking my little pal 's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

"darn !"I gasped, my orgasm almost bursting through me. I held on, concentrating as hard as I could on not exploding. On not cumming so hard on the vibrator.

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Clint seized my ass. His wet pecker rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My eyes widened. I groaned as he rubbed the head of his tool on my asshole. I lifted my headspring from Stefani 's pussy.

"Please,"I groaned."You have to let me cum. This is torture."

"No, it 's punishment."

Clint thrust his pussy-soaked hammer into my asshole. I gasped, the burning pleasance shooting down to my cunt. I planted my aspect into Stefani 's pussy, screaming out my frustration as my orgasm begged to explode. The humming attacked my snatch as his cock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting turncock, increasing the clash burn in my bowels, and sobbed,"Please, Clint. I need to cum. I do n't want to disobey you. I do n't want to leave the family. I love you all. But ... I 'm at my demarcation. I ca n't ... Oh, please, Clint. Please, minuscule brother, I want to stay !"

He thrust his dick oceanic abyss into my bowels, his balls smacking my taint."That 's what I wanted to get a line. Cum !"

"I love you, niggling brother !"I howled as I exploded.

My slit erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such power. Rapture slammed through my body. It crashed through my psyche. I moaned into my girlfriend 's pussy as ecstasy tossed my mind around.

My bowel spasmed on Clint 's thrusting prick. succus squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My pussy kept cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my minuscule brother 's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting interior of me. I screamed into Stefani 's pussy. My vision fuzzed. So much pleasance pellet through me. Clint 's prick pounded me so hard. He slammed so deep into my electrocution son of a bitch.

It was all so perfect. So wonderful. He had forgiven me for being a prevaricator. For deceiving him. And he made me realize just how practically I wanted to be in this home. How much I loved him and my sis, my mom, my aunt, and my girlfriend. I did n't want to lose this. I wanted to share this with Stefani. I wanted her to give birth this same joy with me.

To be apart of my fiddling brother 's harem.

Clint 's cum flooded my asshole as the pleasure burned my thoughts away. I was a flicker mass of rapture. My bowels milked his cock. The go surged me mellow and higher and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eyes fluttered out-of-doors. My pussy felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore asshole. I shivered, flabby hands stroking my mind. I lay on Stefani 's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for 30 minutes, Yunie,"she grinned."Oh, my god, you exploded."

"Yes, you did, big baby,"cheered Alicia.

"We all watched on the camera,"melodic line nodded."Had ourselves a natural state, lezzie orgy upstairs."

"So you 're a peeler,"Lee said."That is sooooo cool."

"Explains where all her money is coming from,"Mom said."I did n't even question how you could sacrifice me five hundred a week and still could buy a car. Even a used one."

I blushed."I have even Thomas More money. I ... I held back, not sure how to accommodate I was making at least a thousand a night."

"She made three G on Saturday,"giggled Stefani."Those big tits ! She always makes just a little More than me."

"hoot,"Clint said, his arm around an Asiatic woman who must be Pam 's mother. She was naked, too. I guess she was apart of the hareem. His other arm was around a naked Pam."You 're forgiven, Zoey."

"Thank you,"I breathed."I love you all so much."

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so favourable to be part of my niggling brother 's harem.

To be continued ...
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