Incestuous Harem
Chapter five : Mom & Sis drop curtain Their Panties
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Vicky Samuels

"... and that is why the colonial force out of Belgium ultimately failed in their occupation of the Congo River,"Pam Hiragawa said as she stood on the lectern, her debate identity card clutched in her hands. They were blue index cards, her slenderize fingers holding on to them tightly. The lady friend spoke with a stilted cadence. Her facts were near, but she still was shy about speaking in public.

I squirmed in the seat of the heavily, metal folding death chair, watching as my argument squad took on our contender. All our praxis the last four Saturday, starting even before term began, was leading up to our first match of the season.

And my team was not ready. Why did I volunteer to lead my heights school 's debate club ? It was more oeuvre on top of teaching chronicle, and with no supernumerary pay.

My earpiece buzzed inside my purse. I opened it up and pulled out my iPhone. My sister had sent me a text. I guess she woke up and crawled out of my bed. She drank so very much wine-colored finis nighttime, so I was n't shocked she was just waking up. I hated seeing her drowning in the cheap wine-coloured. I missed DeWitt Clinton, too. God, did I miss my man, but we still had our kinsperson. Our kid. But she did n't look to care about anything but drinking and crawling into my bed.

"surmisal what I 'm watching,"was my baby 's schoolbook, complete with a winky emoji.

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

She was a lovely girl, petite, her face troll and skin a lovely shade of pale olive, not much darker than mine but tinged with something exotic. Her hair was pulled back into a French braiding, a duo of pink barrettes above her ears. She was cute. Exactly the type of fille President Clinton enjoyed.

Our man loved Asiatic women. It always made him so happy when Cheryl or I procured him a cutie, bringing a new friend, a coworker, or even one of my students into our bed for a night of shared passion.

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

"I 'm watching something naughty,"answered my sister. I could almost try her naughty runaway, picturing her face, framed by her bleached-blonde hair, twisting into naughty glee, her thighs squeezed together, pussy wet.

"Porn ?"

"Of a sort. It 's alive action."

That had me blinking. I shifted."hold out legal action ? Are you on a cam web site paying some missy to loot off her clothes ? What about the money ?"It was all so rigorous now. Hilary Clinton 's life insurance was running out. It was a expert thing Zoey started working. She promised to give some of her paycheck to us.

She must be doing salutary at dairy Queen to afford her new car.

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

My optic widened. My pussy clenched."Clint and my girl ? Have they finally done it ?"

A big thumb up appeared."Clint 's streaming it to my phone. Him. Melody. Alicia."

"holy cocksucker !"I gasped aloud.

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

But Clint and Alicia ? The eighteen-year-old was such a quiet girl, a mouse always in her way reading.

My puss was on ardour. I stared at my phone and then my centre widened. Streaming ? Why would he rain cats and dogs himself having sex with our girl to my Sister 's phone unless ..."Are you fucking your son ?"

"I am, baby sis,"Cheryl typed almost immediately."He 's just care Hilary Clinton. Just as potent. Oh, Vicky, it was wonderful."

Like Hilary Clinton ... I trembled. I was a subservient. I learned that the day Cheryl brought me into her boyfriend 's bed. Clinton and her had only been XIX while I was XVIII. A trembling Virgo with couple. I submitted to him—I did anything he asked—and I loved him for it. As much as I missed my man, I also missed being taken in hand. Dominated. Cheryl needed it even more. She was always closer to Clinton. I had tried to be dominant for her, but I just did n't take in it in me. I could paddle her ass and put nipple clamp on her nubs, but my heart was n't in it. I could n't give it my all.

And she knew it.

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

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

"Fuck,"I muttered under my breather, squirming. I glanced up at Pam Hiragawa, wincing at her stilted language, and really, really wished I could masturbate. My poor step-in were soaked as I pictured my nephew. He was so inviolable, a jr. version of his male parent, muscular, fit, dark hair, sober jawline.

Damn my sister.

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Cheryl Elliston

I giggled, knowing my baby sister was squirming while stuck at school. I stood up, my body buzzing from my orgasm. I closed messenger, the window shrinking to a short circle in the corner of my phone showing Vicky 's profile pic. On the cover, Clint fucked Alicia hard, my eighteen-year-old daughter trembling beneath him. tune was stretched on her face beside them, kissing and nuzzling, sharing the mo with her lover and master.

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

I stood up, stretching, my tit jiggling before me. I walked naked out of the master chamber. Our children had no thought the risque secret plan Vicky and I got up to with their father in this room. It was soundproofed, the walls lined with bottle cork beneath the wallpaper. One of the starting time upgrades Clinton did to both our houses after we bought them. They were side-by-side. That took a lot of work to regain two houses both for cut-rate sale, but we knew early on we wanted to all be close. To raise our nestling together even if they did n't know they were chum and sis yet.

My feet padded across the hardwood floors, another giving to me from my loving husband. There were so many touches in the house that Clinton had installed for me. I was his slave, his submissive, I would do anything for him, and he rewarded me in every way he could.

Tears beaded in my middle. I swallowed, thirsty. I hesitated for a here and now, glancing at the stairs leading to the first flooring. There was a box of wine in the cabinet. I could pop down there real quick and ...

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

I headed to the step to the dome. The moans were coming from my phone and from upstairs. They were n't synced. The groans came from my sound just a fraction of a secondment later. I smiled, stalking up to Clint 's. I reached his door, opening it.

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

And groaned as I watched my son 's brawny ass flex as he drove his cock into my youngest kid 's pussy. Alicia 's pigtails of light-brown fuzz were spread across Clint 's bed. Her small breasts were budding mound topped by pinko nipples.

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

"Mom !"Alicia gasped, her eyes widening in fright as Clint rammed his prick into her. He grunted. My son was cumming into my girl. His petty sister. My pussy clenched. A drunk waving of lust washed through me.

Alicia stared at me, her glasses hanging on the edge of her cute nose, her chocolate-brown eyes wide. First with fearfulness and then with confusion as she stared at my large breasts and au naturel consistence. I stroked my script down to my black bush, running finger through it as I walked into the room.

"What 's going on ?"Alicia gasped.

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

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

"Princess ?"whispered Alicia, her voice trembling.

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

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

"And melodic line 's my queen,"Clint grinned, his gumshoe shining wetly. He was on the border of the bed. It was so narrow for the three of them."And Mom is my slave."

"Slave ?"gasped Alicia.

"She is, Cupcake,"whispered melody."Of course, so are we. His queen-slave and his princess-slave."strain nuzzled at my girl 's lips. The pair kissed as I licked my lips, moving into the room.

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

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

Melody broke the kiss with her half-sister, a vivid smile on her back talk, a glow in her eye."You are going to love this, Cupcake. I know I did when I ate Clint 's cum out of your mom 's pussy."

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

"I 'm going to work out all of our lord 's cum out of your snatch because your Mommy is a pervert slave. Mommy will do anything to keep her big, strong son happy. And this will make him so happy."

"Yes,"Melody moaned, squirming.

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

"So hot,"Melody moaned."As hot as my ass."She shifted and winced."I should take you rub aloe vera onto my ass, dick. It hurts."

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

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

"And you loved it,"Clint said. And then his hand smacked down on her burn ass. She yelped, jumping against his naked body.

"I did,"she breathed, her vocalization thick and throaty.

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

"Almost as beautiful as this,"I told my unseasoned girl, spreading her legs apart, staring at her tight twat, so red, her dent gaping open from Clint 's cock. Pinkish cum leaked out. He had popped her cherry tree, despoiled her."This is a beautiful plenty, too."

I ran my finger through my daughter 's wispy, brown pubic haircloth, sliding down to her kitty. I stroked it, her flesh so hot and juicy. She groaned, her body shuddering, her small mammilla jiggling atop her breasts.

I leaned over and, unable to jib her juicy profundity, licked. I gathered my daughter 's impertinent succus mixed with my son 's salty cum. An incestuous creampie for me to go through. I was such a bad momma. I licked harder, loving the cooing sounds Alicia made.

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

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

"Yes, just bask, Cupcake,"tonal pattern moaned, leaning against Clint 's dresser. She yelped. Both his hands squeezing her spanked ass as he buried his human face into her snatch and licked.

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

Clint took that moral to heart as he devoured air 's slit. I could tell he loved the relish of her sugared snatch. I took another lick of my daughter 's cunt as my son devoured my niece. Alicia and melodic phrase made unlike audio, Alicia 's so cute and innocent, little gasps and sighs, while Melody groaned and moaned, so throaty and husky.

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

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

"Mmm, Clint devours you,"strain agreed, her round, nude knocker jiggling, the dresser rocking behind her as she swayed.

I latched my lips about my daughter 's pussy, sucking hard, drawing out Clint 's cum. She gasped and bucked, her tiny breasts jiggling. Her sassing opened into a all-inclusive O as she gasped and moaned, her chicken feed slipping on her look. She tossed her head back and forth, slight articulatio coxae humping her twat into me as she savored my mouth.

I probed my clapper into her fix, my hands grabbing her ass, that sweet, youthful tush. I gave both cheeks a squeezed, my tongue swirling, teasing. She shuddered again, squeaking out her pleasance. My pass moved back and Forth as I explored her grab, searching for any last tracing of my son 's cum in her depth.

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

"mom,"she moaned. Her finger's breadth found her small nipples, pinching and twisting them. Her pigtails danced as her school principal tossed back and forth."mum, yes, yes, yes."

My fingers dug into her ass, pulling her pussy tight against my rim. My knife flailed through her folds. I found her clit, caressing it. She bucked again, her thighs pressing on my cheek. She trapped my face, holding my lips against her clit.

I sucked.

She shuddered, spasming. Her pleasure built in her astuteness as I licked and nuzzled at her button. I kept her gasping and shuddering. I sucked hard, my face hollowing. Her body bucked. Her fresh succus flowed.

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

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

Lucky girl.

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

My pussy dripped as my large tits pressed into my girl 's lowly mounds. I leaned in, kissing her on the lips. Her spit fluttered against mine. It was so wrong, so proscribed. My hips wiggled, my thighs pressed tight. My clit ached so badly. I had to take the atmospheric pressure off of it. I wanted to cum so badly.

line screamed out Clint 's name, cumming loudly on my son 's mouth. I broke the kiss with my daughter, looking at my niece. Her round breasts bounced, her blonde fuzz danced about her shoulders. tonal pattern was the but born blond in the family.

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

"You look precious,"I purred, nuzzling my cheek against her as we watched tonal pattern 's face gimmick."But just as beautiful."

Alicia shivered beneath me.

Melody shuddered her net time. Clint rose, his lips stained with pussy juice. He pinned Melody to the dressing table and kissed her hard, his dick throbbing before him. He held tune, loving her, his hands still squeezing her ass, reminding her who her Master was.

The man who loved her and owned her.

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

"Yeah,"Alicia said, her part wistful.

Clint broke the candy kiss."Okay, ladies, immediate shower bath. We 're going shopping."

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

"We 're out of groceries,"Clint 's dark eyes lanced to me."Someone forgot to go shopping this week."

"Sorry, Sir,"I flushed.

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Clint Elliston

I pulled the SUV into the parking spot before the grocery memory my family always shopped at. My dad taught me to labor in this fomite. I had been so mark at number one. It was such a huge, intimidating car. But then I got used to it, Dad encouraging me. I put the car into park and turned the key in the ignition.

"okey, let 's go,"I said, my dick half-hard. I was eager to have some fun on our shopping tripper, a few naughty ideas percolating in the back of my mind.

"I know that grin,"melodic phrase said, sitting in the passenger seat. She had called shotgun."What are we up to ?"

"Shopping,"I winked at her. She was wearing her tight blue jean and the pleasant-tasting tank car top that molded to her breast. Her nipples hardened, two dimpled chad pointing at me.

I climbed out and opened the passenger door behind me. Alicia wore a pinko dress, the skirt frilly and girlish. Her pigtails made her appear even new than eighteen. I held out my hand to her."Princess."

"Thank you, big brother,"Alicia said, her cheeks spotting with red as she took my bridge player. She held it tight and stepped out of the SUV.

She did n't let go of my helping hand, but gripped it like a little miss with her father. My pecker shiver harder at the cerebration. Not just my little babe, my submissive princess, but my little girl who needed someone stern and fatherly to love and protect her. And to discipline her when she was naughty.

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

"dada Dom ?"air and I asked at the Lapp moment.

"hex,"she shot at me, her eyes bright.

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

"A daddy Dom 's a type of Master in BDSM,"Mom explained, walking alongside us. Alicia kept a tight grip on my handwriting while Melody kept snuggled against me, my hired man on her ass."It 's a Master/slave kinship, but with a twist where the dominant is a father, or a mother, to the submissive. Treating her like a small girl, spoiling her, loving her, and, of track, disciplining her. He provides for her, especially when her short kitty-cat gets hot and she needs to cum."

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

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

She nodded her head.

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

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

I opened my mouth to verbalize, but melody cleared her pharynx."I jinxed you, Clint. Remember ?"

I squeezed her ass gruelling, giving her a look.

"But, I guess, I can unjinx you."She leaned in, whispering,"It is so hot listening to you talk to your fiddling Sister that way. She wants you to love her, protect her, and satiate her naughty slit. Mmm, lucky you."

My dick ached in my pants. Lucky me indeed.

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

And one I was fix to play.

Mom walked before us pushing the grocery go-cart. Her ass swayed in the fairly conservative apparel she wore. It was a wanton yellow, tight at the waist then the skirt falling loose over pelvic arch and ass to end a few in above her knee joint. It was fruitless and high in the rear, but had enough cleavage to show off her enceinte tit. The push-up bra she wore made her boob them absolutely delicious.

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

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

I gave her manus a credit crunch."Well, Princess, Mom 's got a great ass."

Alicia giggled and nodded her head.

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

Mom had her shopping list on the phone, and she knew her way around the storehouse. She started on the right hand, working our way through it. I waited for the perfect here and now. We found it on the cereal gangway with no one else browsing it at the moment.

"okey, women,"I said, breaking away from my baby."step-in off."

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

"Clint ?"Alicia squeaked, her eyes wide.

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

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

"Then be a good, little baby and convey off your panties."

She swallowed and nodded her head. My thumb stroked her cheek once before I let go. She reached beneath her wench as I took the panty from Mom. Hers were frilly and gray, a bow on the front, the genitalia soaked. I could n't help but breathe in her spicy musk as Alicia worked down her scanty. They were pink, matching her dress, and cute, the kind a little girl would don. She stepped out of them, her pantie momentarily catching on her dark Mary Janes. Then she held them up.

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

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

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

I arched an eyebrow."And ?"

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strain Samuels

My pussy clenched as Clint stared at me. He was loving this. The asshole. The marvelous man. A flood of juices escaped my snatch as I kicked off my tennis shoes. I unsnapped my dungaree, my nerve thudding a international nautical mile a minute. I looked back and Forth River. A woman pushed a pushcart by the gangway, not even looking at us. But she could have.

Clint 's grin grew as I wiggled my blue jean down my articulatio coxae. They were so tight, the material stretchy. I shuddered, my middle falling on his crotch. He was so hard. My impertinence burned with chagrin as I stepped out of my jeans, almost naked in the store.

I hooked my fingers into the sash of my panties. Anyone could catch me. Aunt Cheryl and Alicia moved, helping to close up me as they stood on either face of me. I looked Clint in the eyes.

He was so damned sexy.

I pushed my panties down.

The sang-froid air of the grocery store wafted around my wet pussy. I groaned, feeling the caress of the air on my shaved pussy mouth. I was so wet. I worked them down, my ass pressing into the cereal boxes, knocking them over, making noise.

Someone might here. somebody might see.

I groaned as I stepped out of my panties and held them up to Clint. He took them and inspire, breathing in my musk, groaning in delight. His eyes were locked on the land strip of tomentum leading down to my pussy.

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

I felt the bead of juice trickling down my thigh.

"You can pull up your blue jean, Melody,"Clint said, his middle so hot as he stared at my cunt.

"Thank you,"I groaned. I bent down, snagging my blue jean. Then, turning around, I bent over, letting Clint stare at my red, contuse ass. I pulled up my jeans so slowly, fighting my fear and embarrassment. I could feel his eyes drinking in the stack of my twat peeking between my thighs.

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

"Beautiful,"Clint said, pocketing our panties.

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

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

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

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Clint Elliston

I broke the osculation with tonal pattern, savoring her lips.

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

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

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

She nodded her chief, pressing end to me. Her hand brushed my hard cock, stroking me briefly through my denim. I groaned. I really, really wanted to cum. And I was so tempted to have her evenfall to her articulatio genus and imbibe my cock in the middle of the store.

But we had taken enough risks.

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

Mom grabbed more and more food as we meandered through the store. Some would go to Melody 's house. Our kinsfolk had always shared groceries since we lived next door. Mom would buy for both. I bet she and auntie Cheryl even had a shared money box account statement, pooling their money.

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

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

I shook my principal."No Sir Thomas More wine for you for a while."

"Yes, Sir,"she swallowed, her bridge player trembling. She opened her lip, wanting to say something else, but I fixed her with a fanny gaze. She had spent enough metre drinking wine since dad died.

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

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

As we reached the other end of the store by the bakery, and I spotted the comfort station, the ache in my cock grew too much to disregard. I gave Alicia 's script a squeeze."Do you need to use the john, Princess ?"

"No, big pal,"she said, giving me a grin. darn, she was so cute.

"I think you do,"I told her, turning and leading her and line towards the restroom."Mom, retain shopping."Then, as an second thought, I added,"And buy some Popsicles"

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah,"I nodded, my hawkshaw tingling. It would be such a humiliating matter to do to a little girl, to piss in her mouth, to slop urine all over her body.

Lee, strain 's younger baby, flashed in my mind. She was such a brat, always causing problem. Maybe ...

I pushed through the doors to the bathroom. Like I remembered, they were unmarried use. I locked the threshold behind us, my dick ache. melody fell to her knee joint immediately, unzipping me, and pulling out my cock. She did n't waver to sop up the crown of my quill into her mouth.

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

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, savoring tonal pattern 's hot tongue dancing about my shaft, swirling, licking, making me shake. Her knife flicked at the tip. I groaned, clenching my fist as my Ball wanted to unload aright away.

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

Alicia glanced at me and I nodded at her. I had n't intended for Alicia to learn to suck my stopcock right now, but I was n't about to pass up her sweet mouth on my dick. My niggling babe fell to her articulatio genus, her pigtails bouncing and swaying, and leaned towards my dick.

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

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

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

"Now, Cupcake, first lick it like it 's the sweetest ice cream cone,"melodic line whispered, my half-sister nuzzling at my little sis 's ear."Let your tongue swirl around his hammer. Then suck on it. But mind your teeth. Guys do n't like that."

"How do you sleep with so lots ?"I asked her.

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

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

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

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

She shuddered as Alicia 's tongue licked at my rooster. I groaned, my little sister 's tongue stroking me, swirling, making my hawkshaw pounding. I stared into Melody 's hazel eyes as I gripped her hair. I mouthed,"I love you."

She mouthed it back.

Alicia opened her rima oris, sucking on my dick 's tip, backtalk open so spacious. My petty princess looked up at me through her goody glasses, pleading for my love and approval. I let go of Melody 's pilus and seized both of Alicia 's pigtails, holding them.

"That 's it, Princess,"I groaned as she nursed at my cock with quick, grueling suck, her cheeks hollowing each time."That 's how you love your big brother 's cock."

delight shone in her eyes. She sucked harder. Her clapper fluttered around my cock 's headland, shooting pleasure through my consistency. My balls groaned. tune leaned into Alicia, nuzzling at the girl 's ear, her hands stroking our little baby 's pinko frock.

"Just like that, Cupcake,"tune purred."Love your big buddy. You 're such a adept, piffling sister. It makes me so felicitous that you 're taking fear of my man."

Alicia shuddered, sucking harder, as Melody 's hired hand disappeared beneath my little babe 's annulus. Alicia 's centre widened. I could just learn the wet slide of fingers through hot pussy over her suck. My dick throbbed.

"Oh, you have such a wet pussycat for your big brother, Cupcake. You want his rooster so badly, do n't you ? It was so hot walking around without panties. I bet I 've soaked through my blue jean. I 'm dripping."

"shtup,"I groaned, pulling on my picayune sister 's pigtails. Her mouth was so hot as it slid farther down my dick. My lump ached, boiling, wanting to cum in her pretty sassing.

But I was n't set for that. Not yet. I wanted to enjoy my little sis in former style. I wanted another fortune to savor her tight, wet snatch. With a groan, I pulled my dick out of her oral cavity, panting as Alicia licked her lips.

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

"Nothing,"I groaned."You were doing so good, Princess. So damnably good. But I want to fuck your pussy. I need to be in my minuscule princess 's pussy."

"Yes, big chum,"she squealed in absolute delight.

Still holding her pigtails, I stared into her centre."It 's also time for you to learn to bat pussy. strain 's got a hot slit that needs to be devoured."

"Oh, god, yes,"melodic line moaned, her mitt ripping out from beneath Alicia 's chick. Wet fingers went to her blue jean, snapping open the fixing. She stood up, ripping her dungaree off, unveiling her shaved snatch and blonde landing strip show. Her jeans bunched around her stage as she sat down on the toilet, spreading her thigh and genu wide, ankles bound together.

Her cunt dripped.

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

"Yes, big brother,"she whispered.

My sister crawled to Melody, her ass wiggling in her cute, frilly bird. I fell to my knees behind her, hiking up her dress as air seized Alicia 's pigtails and yanked her aspect forward. Melody moaned as she pressed our minuscule baby 's typeface into her pussy.

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

"Get all her sweet cream,"I groaned, squeezing my baby 's ass. I could n't stand smacking her picket cheek hard. She moaned, her face pressing harder into melodic phrase 's snap. I grinned at the red print left behind.

mark her.

"You 're mine, Princess,"I groaned."Mine and Melody 's. We own you. You 're our cute, little princess. And we 'll make love you and fuck you."

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

"What ?"Alicia gasped, lifting her head.

My dick slammed into her hot, tight cunt. She shuddered, clenching down on my pecker as her foreland snapped around to front at me."What is she talking about, Clint ?"

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

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

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

melodic phrase pulled Alicia 's head down by her pigtails. Melody 's firm tits bounced beneath her tight tank top as Alicia licked and cuddle. Her hips wiggled, her kitty clenching on my rooster, as she devoured line 's cunt.

I groaned, drawing my cock back out and then slamming inside Alicia 's kitty. She was so infernal slopped and hot. The friction rippled down my cock. I groaned, savoring the rigorous delectation as I pumped away. I wanted to continue fucking her forever. She had a pussy which sucked at my dick, wanting to guttle all my cum.

"Your pussy is so hot, Princess. Mmm, I love fucking my infant sister 's twat. Oh, yes, I do."

"Fuck her, Clint,"gasped strain."Pound our baby Sister 's cunt. Fuck her ! Make her slug my kitty-cat harder."melodic phrase trembled, the toilet creaking."Just like that, Cupcake. Yes, yes, research my snatch. You 're making me experience so good."

Alicia moaned her delight, her rosehip wiggling as my clod smacked into her flesh. My cum boiled in them. My grunts echoed through the bathroom. I savored my little sis 's pussy tight on my cock. Her soma was so hot, so wet about my gumshoe. I grit my tooth, fucking her cunt harder and harder.

Melody humped against Alicia 's licking mouth, holding on tight to her pigtails. Melody 's blonde haircloth danced as she leaned back, groaning, pleasure crossing her face as Alicia devoured her pussy. I could hear my little sister 's enthusiasm.

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

"Yes, big pal,"she moaned, her hips rocking back into my thrusts.

"Oh, damn, Clint,"groaned strain."Oh, damn, she 's got a oral fissure on her. A fucking wondrous mouth."

"Yes,"I growled."Oh, yes, that 's what I want to hear. Mmm, yes. Eat that hot twat, Princess. Eat it while I punt you."

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

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

I thrust hard and deep, pleasure spilling through my physical structure. My balls ached as Alicia 's tight snatch spasmed about it. I buried into my eighteen-year-old baby 's cunt, savoring how hot and plastered she was. How she made me moan and shudder. My head lolled as the pleasance built in my balls.

Melody spasmed on the toilet. Her body shuddered. Her mouth opened wide as she moaned out her joy, pulling Alicia 's face tight into her pussycat. tonal pattern 's hands white-knuckled as they gripped our small sister 's pigtails.

"So good, Alicia,"groaned Melody, her voice throaty."You 're doing so damned just. Oh, yes. I 'm cumming soooo hard !"

"Yes,"I growled and rammed my dick into my baby sister 's cunt."Cum all over her face. swamp my little princess."

Alicia 's pussy spasmed harder. She gasped and bucked, cumming a indorse time as she drank the flood of Melody 's pick. Melody shuddered, slouching back into the lav seat, her eyes fluttering as she groaned in relief.

"So good, Cupcake."

Alicia raised her head, looking over her shoulders at me. Her glasses were lopsided and pussy cream dripped from her Kuki-Chin. She licked her brim, her twat clenching hard on my dick, and moaned,"Please, cum in me, big comrade. Cum in my naughty cunt. I need it. I loved it earlier, big brother."

"Oh, do it, Clint,"groaned Melody."Cum in our little princess 's bitch. She 's been soooo goodness. She made me cum so hard."

"shtup,"I groaned. Then I ripped my dick out of her pussy. I seized her pigtails, ripping them out of line 's slackness grip, and hauled my little sister 's top dog around to face up my dick."jerked meat my cock off on your font, Princess."

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

I erupted.

I grunted as each flak of my kindling spurted out, splashing across her look, coating her with dripping jizz. Lines covered her eyeglasses. Globs ran down to her cute mouth. Her eyes were so astray as the cum dripped down to her neck.

"He gave you a pearl necklace, Cupcake,"clapped melody."Mmm, what a wonderful big brother."

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

"You 're receive, Princess,"I said and then groaned as melody leaned down and licked up a demarcation of my jizz from Alicia 's cheeks. The pair pressed their back talk together and shared my cum in a naughty kiss.

tinker's dam, it was great being the man of the house.

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tune Samuels

The smell of Clint 's cum lingered in my oral cavity as we walked out of the computer storage. There were still jizz decorating Alicia 's typeface, her bangs matted and gummy. auntie Cheryl had already finished paying and was loading the foodstuff in the SUV when we emerged.

"Someone had fun,"Aunt Cheryl smiled, noticing the pearly cytologic smear on Alicia 's facial expression."Your foremost nervus facialis, huh ?"

"Big chum gave me a pearl necklace,"she said in her cunning part, beaming. She still held Clint 's script like a slight girl.

"Did you buy the Popsicles ?"Clint asked.

"I did, Sir,"Aunt Cheryl said, pulling them out of brown paper bag sitting in the back of the SUV. They were a pack of assorted smell, each sealed in their own plastic tube."Why did you desire them ?"

Clint took the box and opened it."I think you all deserve a scrumptious treat. air, you 'll need to leave out those pants again."

Clint pulled out a grape-flavored Popsicle. My eyes widened. My puss clenched. The private road dwelling would be interesting.

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Leann"Lee"Samuels

I was breathing hard from my ten-mile run at the park when I jogged up the straw man door to aunty Cheryl 's house. I pulled out my key—the Lapp one worked on both our family doors—and stepped inside."hello,"I called, my voice echoing through the discharge business firm."Anyone home ?"

No one answered.

My stomach rumbled. I was famished. I headed for the kitchen, ripping open the refrigerator door and began pulling out food, looking for something to eat. auntie Cheryl always seemed to own honorable food than we did.

I made a slew, and I did n't care. It would take a leak Clint so mad.

To be continued ...