"You understand?" my half-brother asked as I pulled on my panties.
"I do," I said, winking at him. My brother. I had a brother. Clint wasn't just my cousin like I had thought for the last nineteen years of my life. His father, the man I thought of as Uncle Clinton, was also my father. I couldn't believe it. I was still reeling from the revelation that my mom and her sister, Aunt Cheryl, were lovers and had shared Clint's dad—my dad—since they were my age. And now Aunt Cheryl was Clint's mommy-slave.
I always thought my father was a scumbag, the sperm donor as Mom called him, who ran out when Mom was pregnant with my younger sister Lee. I was only a baby when it supposedly had happened, so I had no mories of that ti. I believed her. And the truth that my handso, strong, loving Uncle Clinton was my father made excited at the sa ti it made sad.
Sad because he had passed away six months ago before I knew the truth. It only ca out as Clint and I enjoyed fucking his mom this morning. Aunt Cheryl had spilled the truth after Clint had dominated her and turned his mother into his submissive slut.
I guess I was his submissive slut, too. I would do anything for my sexy brother. As I wiggled on my jeans, I couldn't help but smile at him, looking so handso and strong, his mother cuddled up to him, her large tits pillowed across his chest, her bleached-blonde hair fanning out. He stroked her arm splayed across his torso, a satiated smile on his lips.
Of course he was satiated—he had just fucked my ass. And that was magical.
"I'm counting on you, lody," Clint said, his dark eyes strong.
He made my heart flutter and my pussy clench. "Have I ever let you down, Clint?"
"There was the ti we went camping and you forgot to pack any food."
"Well, that was in the backyard," I said. "The house was just a few feet away."
"And the ti you bailed on us building our tree house."
"Mom took shopping," I protested. "You don't have to be a dick about this."
He grinned. "And what about when I needed backup in the snowball fight, and you were too busy making snow angels."
"They were pretty angels." I put my hands on my hips, his eyes hot on , my naked breasts jiggling. "Clint, those were all when we were kids. Have I let you down since I turned eighteen?" We were the sa age. Well, I was a month older. It was why we were so close. We lived next door and were the sa age, so we did everything together. It helped that I was a tomboy and would rather get dirty playing with the boys then have fake tea party with dolls like my bratty sister Lee would do with Alicia.
"Well," he said a grin spreading on his lips, "what about our project in the ninth grade? You completely forgot to write your half of it."
"Well..."
"And then in Biology—"
"Okay! I get it. But I won't let you down this ti," I said, tossing my blonde hair. "Trust . Your little sister will be ripe and ready."
"She better," Clint grinned at . And, damn, he was so sexy. I snagged my tank top, pulling on the tight cloth that molded to my braless tits, my nipples tingling against the fabric.
I moved to the bed, leaned over him. "Love you."
He kissed hard, his tongue brushing my lips. "Love you, too." Then he smacked my ass, hard, and grinned, "My little sister awaits."
"Mmm, she does," Aunt Cheryl moaned, wet and excited for Clint to pop her youngest daughter's cherry.
Our family was a little ssed up. But it was so hot.
My ass stinging, I sauntered out of the door. I had never seduced a girl before. But there was a first ti for everything.
I passed my eighteen-year-old sister's bedroom. Her door was open. She was off, probably running around the park. That girl had too much energy and was really into fitness. I stepped out into the warm, autumn morning and cut across my front lawn to Clint's, passing beneath the shade of the large chestnut tree growing before his house.
The Ellistons' house was bigger than mine. It was three stories tall. Clint's bedroom was in the attic and while Alicia's, Zoey's, and Aunt Cheryl's were on the second floor. I pulled out my key—the sa one worked for both our houses' locks—from my pocket and was reaching for the doorknob when it opened.
Busty Zoey blinked at , about to step outside. "Oh, hey, lody. I don't think Clint's ho." Her eyes flicked down to my tank top, a smile crossing her lips. "That's different. You're dressing like a girl. What's changed?"
My cheeks went crimson as I faced Clint's older sister. My older half-sister. Zoey was taller than , her hair brassy and curly, falling about her face. We looked similar—not shocking considering our mothers were sisters and we had the sa father—but she had a more...predatory cast to her looks, a hungry beauty like a vixen on a prowl. And she had the body for it. Like Aunt Cheryl, Zoey was stacked, her belly shirt stretch taut over her large breasts. Clint was always ogling her.
And I had always been jealous of how beautiful she was. Twenty and so adult. So mature. She carried herself with such confidence. I know Clint loved , and I was fine sharing him with all the won in our family, but Zoey worried .
What if he had a taste of her and didn't want ? What if she possessed him? She had that look. A man-eater.
"I'm not here to see Clint," I said. "He asked to talk to Alicia. He's...worried about her."
"Squirt is?" Zoey asked, raising an eyebrow. "Who would have known?"
"He cares about our families," I said, my eyebrows furrowing. I folded my arms.
Zoey's eyes narrowed. "You're fucking him."
"What?" I spluttered, my cheeks going red.
"I didn't think Squirt had the balls to actually make the moves on you. Or did you...?" Her eyes flicked down to my top. "Did you finally have to show him you were a girl? Did you have to beat him over his thick skull to see you as a woman before he fucked you?"
"No," I said, back arching. "He took ."
"Well, you admit it." She pushed past . "Have fun fucking Squirt."
"Clint," I said, turning to glare at her as she headed to her car. It was new—not the car itself, which was an 2003 Saturn Ion, but it was new for Zoey—purchased with her first paycheck from her new job working at Dairy Queen. "His na is Clint, not Squirt. He's the man of the house now that da...Uncle Clinton is dead."
Zoey threw back her head and laughed as she unlocked the car's doors with her fob, the lights flashing and a loud beep echoing. She opened the driver door, slid in, and gave a wave that could only be called bitchy.
My hands clenched. I should kick her ass. But I had a mission. Sweet Alicia was upstairs, alone in her room, bursting with questions about her brother, her virgin pussy hot and bothered for Clint. Hearing her masturbate on the phone only fifteen minutes ago when I talked to her about last night, Clint popping my cherry, had been hot.
I put Zoey out of my mind and headed inside.
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Alicia Elliston
"Clint," I moaned as I humped my bare, virgin pussy into the large teddy bear lying atop . He was my favorite stuffed animal—I had many—and my eighteen-year-old pussy tingled as I humped against his soft fur. "Clint, Clint, yes. I love you so much!"
I squeezed my eyes shut, not caring that my glasses were slipping on my face, as I humped harder and harder against my teddy bear. He was so soft atop . I hugged him, my nipples tingling as I ground my pussy on him.
I wanted Clint so badly. I wanted him to claim like the n in the romance novels I read. To make love to , to pleasure . I wanted him to go down on and make cum so hard. I wanted to gasp and moan and reach new plateaus of pleasure.
My conversation over the phone with lody, where I embarrassingly masturbated as she talked about her first ti with Clint last night, had left horny for another orgasm. I needed it. So I ground so hard on my teddy bear. I moaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head.
I stared into the teddy bear's black, button eyes. "Yes, yes, Clint, you know what I need. Oh, you're the best big brother."
My pussy clenched. My clit tingled. The little bud ached as I humped against him, the furs tickling . My bed creaked. Outside, a car started. I didn't care. I just wanted to explode on my teddy bear, to satiate the horny ache inside so I could get back to reading.
I was so close. I trembled. My toes curled. I was on the verge of erupting. The waves of pleasure would flood through my body at any mont. I loved that mont of release and ached for Clint to deliver the sa pleasure.
My pussy clenched. The pressure built. And—
Soone knocked at my door.
I let out a startled yelp, throwing my teddy bear off of , my heart hamring. "Yes?"
"It's lody, Cupcake," my cousin said. "I think we should talk."
"O-okay," I said, panic fluttering through . I pushed my teddy bear to the edge of my bed—the right side lay flushed against my wall—joining my other stuffed animals. I pushed down my top and scrambled to grab my jean shorts as the doorknob turned.
"Sweetie, it's locked," lody said.
"Just a mont," I groaned, grabbing my jean shorts. I didn't have ti to find my panties. I yanked up the shorts, my body shuddering. I was so close to cumming. Why did she have to bother now? No one ever bothered . They let stay in my room and read, lost to my books.
I didn't need anyone. I had my books to keep company.
I fumbled with the jean shorts' fastener as lody knocked again. "What are you doing in there, Cupcake?"
"Nothing," I gasped, my face flushed. I pushed up my glasses, my pigtails bouncing about my shoulders as I crossed my room and twisted the doorknob, the lock popping.
lody stood on the other side, a mischievous smile on her face that made her almost look like Lee. I used to be close with Lee—she was only a year older than —when we were kids, but she got into sports and running while I liked books. So, according to her, she couldn't be friends with a nerd.But lody never teased . She never really noticed . Too busy playing with Clint, running around with him, her clothing always dirty, her knees skinned. She could climb our chestnut tree like no one else.
I blinked at her. Today...she looked like Zoey. Not as busty, but dressed to show off her body. To please my brother. My cheeks ward as she stepped in, glancing at her round breasts molded by her tank top. I bet Clint loved her breasts.
I didn't have any. Not really. Just little A cup bumps. Puberty, it seed, was skipping . All the other won in the family had tits, even Lee, and I was left with a slim body with hardly any curves. No wonder Clint loved lody and hadn't even noticed .
She inhaled, and her smile grew. "Doesn't sll like nothing in here?"
My cheeks burned hotter. It was a little...musty in here. My eyes flicked to my teddy bear and the obvious wet patch dampening the fur of his crotch. I wanted to lt into the floor as lody moved to my bed, hopped on it, and grabbed my teddy bear. It was as tall as her when she sat down. Dad had won it for at a carnival when I was ten.
"I heard girls masturbate this way," lody said. "Humping against plushies."
"lody," I groaned, closing the door. I knew we were alone in the house, but still, I didn't need anyone hearing about what I did in here just in case.
"What's it like humping against a stuffed animal?" lody asked. "I just use my fingers and sotis a pencil."
"Nice, I guess," I said, standing stiffly. lody leaned back into my teddy bear like he was the back of a chair. It almost looked like the toy embrace her, his stout arms about her waist.
"Do you pretend it's Clint?"
My eyes widened. "Of course not. He's my brother."
"And he's so sexy, right?" lody said, patting the bed beside her. "Co on, Cupcake, don't just stand in the middle of your room. Sit down. Let's talk. Girls do that, you know?"
��I know," I said. "I just...didn't think you would... I an, you're such a tomboy."
"But I'm still a girl." She smiled. "Clint knows that, too."
I bit my lip, moving to the bed.
"It's okay if you masturbate to Clint, Cupcake. I think it's hot."
"You...do?" I swallowed and sat down on the edge of my bed, looking at her.
"Co on, lean back against your wall of stuffed animals." lody glanced at them all. "Uncle Clinton bought you most of these, right?"
I nodded. I moved back into them, feeling them against .
"Did you ever masturbate to your dad?"
Her hazel eyes bored into mine. I swallowed, feeling so naked despite being clothed. I folded my hands over my lap, my pussy still so hot and itchy. I wanted to get back to masturbating. And now she was making think of Dad. Clint was Dad but younger.
I nodded my head once.
"It hit you hard, his death," lody said, putting her arm around , pulling closer to her. I slled sothing musty around her. Similar to my own pussy's scent. But there was sothing else, sothing salty and yet almost like bleach.
Was it Clint? Did they have sex recently?
"I miss him," I admitted, my heart hamring. She turned her head, her blonde hair brushing my light-brown pigtail. lody was the only blonde in the family. Mom's hair color ca out of a bottle. Dad liked her that way.
Does Clint also like blondes? Should I bleach my hair?
"Clint's missed you," she said. "You spend all your ti in here. Alone. Closeted up." She smiled. "Masturbating."
"I don't spend all my ti masturbating," I protested.
She grabbed my kindle lying on the foot of my bed. "Right. You do it all the ti to all those naughty romances you read with that subscription program. I bet so of them are hot. Your pussy must be wet so often."
How did she know?
"I like to masturbate, too," lody purred. "Every girl does. I know, sex is supposed to be bad, but it's not. It's so much fun in all of its forms."
"You like having sex with Clint?"
"I love it," lody breathed. "He's my man, Alicia. I would do anything for him."
"Anything?" I gasped.
"I would let him fuck my ass." She leaned in. "In fact, he did that this morning. I'm still sore from it, but I ca so hard."
"Wow," I breathed. So of the romances I read, especially the naughty ones, had anal in them. "I've...stuck my finger...back there."
"You naughty thing," lody laughed.
"What else would you do for him?" I bit my lip.
"I'd share him," she said, her head leaning closer to mine. "If he wanted another girl, I would let her into his bed. I would love her with him."
My heart thudded faster and faster. "You wouldn't be...jealous?"
"It makes happy serving him. It's how I show him my love. And he shows it back by telling to do things." Her hand brushed my cheek, fingers so soft. She lifted my head, her lips lowering. "I would love to bring a girl to him. Soone beautiful and sexy and aching for her first ti with a sexy man."
This couldn't be happening. I stood frozen as her lips moved closer and closer to mine. Was she talking about bringing to Clint? Sharing him with ? Flat-chested, short, scrawny, glasses-wearing ?
I breathed in, slling that musk. That scent of sex. Her and Clint mixed together. And then her lips touched mine.
A girl's lips. They were so soft on mine. I trembled as her lips slowly worked against mine, kissing , making shiver in excitent. Tingles raced through my body. Her lips kissed a little harder, a little bolder, almost begging to kiss her back.
My lips moved. I shuddered. I was kissing my cousin. A girl. I was kissing a girl. This was so much. I couldn't believe this was happening. She really wanted to share with my brother, her boyfriend.
My pussy clenched again. I struggled to breathe as we kissed. All these wonderful sensations rushed through my head. They made dizzy. They made shudder and shake. My hand reached out, grasping her arm, holding on to her for support.
lody broke the kiss. "Mmm, you are so sweet, Cupcake."
I blinked, dazed, not sure what I should say.
And then she kissed again. My eyes closed. Wonderful heat rushed through . Tingles of delight. I wanted Clint so bad, and if she wanted to share him with , then I would kiss her. I would let her do anything to .
I didn't fight her as she pressed down on the bed, our kiss growing hotter. Her tongue brushed my lips. I knew what she wanted. I parted them. And now we were French kissing. I trembled, savoring her hot tongue in my mouth, brushing mine. This was so amazing. So of my romances had lesbian sex in them, and those scenes had always made tingle.
But I never knew I would actually do anything with a girl. I was straight. I had to be. I wanted Clint so badly.
I moaned as her hand found the hem of my shirt. She pushed it up, her fingers caressing my skin. Downstairs, the door opened. I could hear two people enter the house. Footsteps thudded up the stairs, heavy.
Clint's?
Was he coming to my room.
lody's hand pushed up my top to expose my small, left breast. Her hand cupped the little mound, her thumb rubbing across my nipple. My small nub ached. I groaned, kissing her harder as my ears strained at the sounds in the house.
Clint reached the second floor and walked down the hall. He was coming. He was coming to make love to . My pussy clenched. I moaned into the kiss, savoring lody's thumb massaging my nipple, my eyes locking on my door, hoping. I left the door unlocked. He could walk in.
But Clint passed by my door. He headed up the attic stairs to his room.
lody rolled my nipple. She broke my kiss, smiling down at , her blonde hair brushing my cheek. "Mmm, you are getting good at kissing, sweet Cupcake." She looked down. "And that is the cutest nipple."
"Thanks," I breathed. I heard a TV co on upstairs. Clint was watching TV or about to play video gas. Maybe he didn't know about lody bringing to him. Maybe I would be a surprise.
lody pulled out her phone from her pocket. "I need a pic," she smiled, snapping a picture of . Her fingers played with her phone for a mont. "Mmm, I want to show Clint."
"Yes," I breathed, nodding my head.
lody pushed her phone back into her pocket and leaned down, sucking on my nipple. I gasped, my body undulating as her mouth loved my nipple, her cheeks hollowing. Such delicious delight raced through my body. I squird and gasped, my eyes fluttering as footsteps walked up the stairs.
Was it Zoey or my mom? I didn't care. I loved lody's mouth sucking on my nipple. I grit my teeth, not wanting to call out as the footsteps reached the second floor. A rush of excitent shot through .
I always felt it when masturbating, hearing people walk back and forth down the hallway, oblivious that I was in my room humping my teddy bear or rubbing my pussy. No one bothered . The family ignored .
"lody," I moaned. "That's so—"
My bedroom door opened. Mom walked in. "Alicia, I was wondering if you wanted to... What the hell!"
lody's head popped up from my breast. "Aunt Cheryl!"
Mom stood in the hallway, her blonde hair framing a livid face. My body went rigid. "What are you two filthy girls doing? You're cousins! And you're...doing disgusting things together."
"But..." lody started to protest.
"No buts, lody." Mom's eyes fell on . I cringed. "And you, Alicia... I thought you were a good girl, not so sex-mad fiend fucking her cousin."
"Mom," I tried to say, flinching at her language. So coarse.
"Don't Mom , young lady. Both of you are in so much trouble." She planted her hands on her fist. "If your father was alive, he would tan both your backsides. So I guess Clint has to do it. He's the man of the house now."
"Clint," I squeaked.
"Aunt Cheryl, I'm older than Clint. He can't spank ."
"Move your butts, young ladies," Mom hissed, her face thunderous. "Now! I won't take any more backtalk. We're marching up to Clint's bedroom, and he will spank you both."
Tears burned in my eyes as lody rolled off of . I stood up, trembling.
"Pull your shirt down, Alicia," Mom snapped. "I can't believe it. My daughter and her cousin. Fooling around."
I covered my left breast and stumbled after lody, my stomach twisting. We both walked with our heads bowed.
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Clint Elliston
I smiled as I heard Mom's shouts coming from downstairs. She was playing her part perfectly. My dick ached as I played Call of Duty. But it was hard to concentrate on the ga as I heard Mom lead lody and my little sister through the house to the attic stairs.
"Soone frag that asshole camping spawn," a voice snarled through my headset.
"You do it, cocksucker," the crackling voice of a young kid shot back.
A knock ca at my door. I pulled my headset off my ears. "Yeah?"
"Clint, I caught your sister and your cousin acting like a pair of degenerates," Mom said, pushing open my door.
"Degenerates?" I asked, trying to keep a straight face as Alicia and lody entered, my little sister trembling. She was so cute, her pigtails and glasses combined with her petite fra made her so innocent. So yummy.
I couldn't wait to devour her.
"They were having lesbian sex with each other," Mom said, pushing both girls in. "Committing incest."
"That's pretty serious," I said, setting my controller down on my leg. "I an, I'm just shocked that they would do that." I gave my sister a stern look. She shrank.
"You're the man of the house now, Clint."
"So you want to, what, spank them?"
My mom nodded her head, a smile on her lips. Alicia was before Mom, staring at the floor and had no chance of seeing Mom's true expression. "Yes, you need to spank both their naughty asses. Just like your father would."
"Aunt Cheryl," groaned lody as she trembled, her hazel eyes flashing.
"You first," Mom said, pushing lody forward.
"Fine," lody said. I set down my controller and headset on my nightstand then moved to the edge of the bed. "This is so embarrassing."
"Then you shouldn't have been naughty," I told her.
She went to go across the lap, but I stopped her with a raised hand. She obeyed. "That's not how my dad would do it."
"I'm nineteen," she protested, her hips squirming. "Bare bottom, Clint?"
I glanced at Alicia who squird more, her cheeks crimson.
"Bare bottom, lody," I said, my voice commanding. "Yank those jeans and panties down, or I'll do it myself."
My dick ached so badly as lody's hands shot to her fastener. "Yes, Clint." She said with the perfect amount of submissiveness. Damn, I loved her.
Alicia looked up as lody kicked off her shoes. Then she unfastened and unzipped her jeans. She peeled the tight pants off, exposing her long, sleek legs, her delicious panties hugging her cute rear, dipping between the cheeks of her ass. The fabric was damp, my cum leaking out of her asshole.
She peeled those off, too, and Alicia gasped as our half-sister draped across my lap, her stomach rubbing into my hard cock. lody shifted, her naked ass jiggling. I smiled at the cum staining her crack, the scent rising up to my nose.
"Well, Clint, I see you have this in hand," Mom said.
"I do," I told her. "You can go."
She mouthed, "Sir," and backed away, her eyes glancing at the webcam on my computer aid at my bed. I had already sent a Skype call to Mom's cell phone. She would have a view of all the fun. She closed the door and retreated down the stairs.
And then I smacked my hand down hard on lody's ass. A loud, stinging crack echoed through my bedroom. lody moaned, bucking as her ass reddened. I savored the sight, my dick throbbing harder and harder.
"What were you doing, lody?" I asked, my hand cracking down on her ass again.
"I was seducing your sister," moaned lody, her hips shifting.
Crack!
"Why?" I growled.
"Because you told to, Clint," moaned lody. "And I do what you tell to. Always."
Alicia gasped, her brown eyes wide as she stared at lody's reddening ass through her glasses.
"And did I tell you to get caught by my mom?"
Crack!
"No, Clint," lody moaned. "I was so bad. I barely kissed Alicia before Aunt Cheryl caught us."
Crack!
"I had only sucked on her little, scrumptious nipple."
Crack!
"How scrumptious was it, slut?" I asked, smacking my hand down again on her ass. This ti I I didn't pull away but rested my palm on her silky rear, savoring the heat rising from her burning flesh and the way she moaned and squird on my lap.
"Her nipple was small and pink. Her breast was so cute. This lovely, budding mound. I loved sucking on her nipple, Clint. I was getting her all wet and ready for you. Just like you wanted."
"You...wanted , Clint?" Alicia asked, her voice small.
"Yes," I groaned and cracked my hand down on lody's ass again.
"But I was bad," moaned lody. "I spoiled everything. I'm so sorry."
Crack!
Alicia took a step forward. "You...want , Clint?"
"I said yes," I growled, staring at her. "Take off your top, Alicia. Let see those scrumptious nipples lody sucked on."
"Only the one nipple," lody moaned.
Crack!
"Clint," she yelped, bucking again.
Alicia pulled up her blouse, her body trembling. Her eyes were wide, almost dazed, like she was in a trance. She whipped it over her head, her pigtails bouncing. Two small breasts, hardly more than mounds budding from her body, jiggled slightly. Pale-pink nipples rose hard from her little tits, so suckable, so succulent. My cock ached as I pictured lody's lips wrapped tight about the nub.
Crack!
"Those are scrumptious nipples," I groaned.
"Really?" Alicia swallowed, her hands rubbed together before her. "You don't think...I'm too flat?""No," I groaned honestly.
Crack!
"Clint," gasped lody, bucking hard. "Oh, Clint, I was so bad."
I stared at my little sister, my hand falling on lody's ass. "You're just so pretty, Alicia. A small flower just budding into womanhood. You're cute and there is sothing so sexy about your glasses, pigtails, and small breasts. Innocent. You're just aching to be plucked. I heard you on the phone. How you panted for as lody told you about our first ti."
"She said she was alone," Alicia blushed.
Crack!
"I lied!" moaned lody. "Clint's cock was in my ass when you called. He was slowly fucking as we talked. It was so hot."
My dick throbbed again.
"He wants you, Alicia," lody moaned. "He sent to seduce you. He wants to make love to you. He wants you to be his submissive, little sister. He wants you to please him. To obey him."
Crack!
"Like I do!" lody's head snapped back. "Clint! I'm cumming, Clint!"
My half-sister bucked on my lap, my dick aching in my jeans. I groaned, stroking her ass, loving how she gasped and moaned, her pleasure echoing through the room. I savored the heat of her. I moved between her thighs, rubbing her pussy, her juices gushing out.
"I do, Alicia," I told her. "I'm going to lay you out on the bed and make love to you. I'm going to claim your cherry. And you're going to be my submissive, little sister. Aren't you?"
Alicia nodded her head, her fingers playing together before her stomach, her firm breasts jiggling slightly. They were so delicious. She looked so young and innocent. I ached to plunder her.
"Say it."
Alicia swallowed. "I want you...to make love to , Clint. I...I..."
"Say it, Cupcake," moaned lody. "Don't be afraid."
I shoved two fingers into lody's pussy, loving how she gasped. She was so hot and silky. I loved this girl so much.
I stared into Alicia's eyes as she licked her lips. "I will be your submissive, little sister, Clint. If you love ."
"I'll love you," I said, pulling my fingers from lody's twat. "Lick my fingers clean of lody's pussy juices, and you'll be mine."
Alicia swallowed and stepped forward, fingers playing faster together. She leaned forward, nostrils flaring as she inhaled, breathing in our half-sister's musk. lody squird on my lap, her head craned, watching. Alicia's tongue appeared, pink.
She licked my fingers. Her tongue retracted into her mouth when she reached the tip, tasting lody. She swallowed then licked again, a little more eagerly this ti. Her tongue licked up and down, cleaning . So wet and hot. Then her lips sucked my fingers into her mouth.
My dick ached. I couldn't wait for lody's mouth to be about my dick.
But that was later. First, my sister deserved to enjoy herself. To feel pleasure. I pulled my fingers from her lips, leaving her breathing in deeply, her small breasts rising and falling. I grinned, hungry for her.
I smacked lody's ass. "Ti to eat our little sister."
"Yes, Clint," lody purred, wiggling as she stood up. She sat down on the bed beside , wincing. "Ouch." She lightly punched my shoulder. "My ass hurts."
"Good," I grinned back at her. Punching my shoulder was one of the ways she showed affection.
"Okay, Cupcake," lody said. "Clint's going to get naked while you lie down on his bed and get comfy."
I stood, slipping past my sisters as lody pulled Alicia down to the bed. lody scooted over, stretching out on her side beside the topless Alicia. My little sister settled her head on my pillow, her arms hugging herself as she watched pull off my shirt.
"Mmm, doesn't he have sexy muscles?" lody whispered into our little sister's ear. "Just yummy, right?"
Alicia swallowed and nodded as I dropped my shirt on the floor. lody's hands took Alicia's arms, pulling them away so she didn't hug herself. Then lody stroked our little sister's stomach, light, slow circles, teasing Alicia with her fingertips as I kicked off my shoes.
"I bet you're just so excited to see him naked," whispered lody into Alicia's ear. "Eager to see your first cock."
Alicia nodded her head, her eyes wide as I unsnapped my jeans. My dick ached so hard. It was so hot feeling her virgin eyes on , her small tits rising and falling as she panted, her flush spreading down her neck to her chest and breasts.
The zipper rasped. She let out a whimpering sigh as I pushed my jeans down, my cock tenting my boxers. I hooked my boxers' waistband with my thumbs, staring into her eyes, and shoved them down. My cock sprang out. Alicia gasped, eyes widening. A shiver ran through her body.
"Soon, that cock's going to be in your pussy," whispered lody, her fingers sliding down our little sister's body, reaching the snap of her jean shorts. She traced the fly down to the crotch. "Right in here."
Alicia gasped, shuddering as i moved to the bed. lody pressed her fingers tight into our sister's crotch, massaging her virgin pussy. I reached the bed, my dick thrusting before . I settled down beside her. It was crowded on the twin-sized mattress
Cozy.
My cock pressed into Alicia's leg as my left hand slid up her body to those delicious mounds. She trembled beneath , her skins so smooth, like silk. And warm. I reached her breast, cupping her mound with my palm, feeling her hard nub.
"Clint," she moaned, eyes fluttering. God, she was so damned innocent. I just wanted to violate her.
I leaned over and sucked on her nipple. I engulfed it with my lip, savoring her little nub. She squealed, shuddering. Her hand ran through my hair, her lower lip trembling. Her glasses slipped back on her nose as she moved her head, soft sighs escaped kissable lips.
"I bet you just love that, Cupcake," purred lody. "Clint's lips on your nipple. Don't they feel different from mine?"
"Yes," moaned Alicia. "He sucks harder. His lips are stronger. And I can feel his stubble. So rough. So..."
"Manly?"
My little sister nodded her head. I sucked hard then nipped her nipple. She shivered and squealed. She made the cutest noises. I rubbed my palm into her other nipple as I sucked and worshiped her. I made her squirm and sigh, her legs moving, her thigh rubbing against the tip of my cock. Shivers ran through my body as I loved her nipple.
I swirled my tongue around it. I sucked hard on it, lifting my head, stretching out her little mound until her nub popped out of my mouth. Then I sucked on it again, attacking it, loving her nipple, causing her to shiver and spasm.
"Clint," she moaned "Oh, Clint."
"Is it just like you imagined?" lody whispered, her fingers rasping against the denim of Alicia's shorts. "Huh, Cupcake?"
"Better!"
I sucked harder, my fingers pinching her other nipple now. I rolled the small nub between my pointer finger and thumb. Her back arched. She let out another gasp. I loved the sounds she made. I loved how her lips pursed.
I had to kiss her.
I moved up her body, my lips seizing hers. For a mont, she went rigid beneath . And then she sighed, eyes closing, and relaxed into my kiss. Our lips worked together. She kissed back with her hot mouth. I humped my dick against her thigh, devouring her mouth, claiming my little sister. lody nuzzled on the other side.
We were sharing Alicia. lody's lips kissed and nuzzled at Alicia's cheek, nibbling down on her jawline. I kept pinching Alicia's nipple, making her squirm. Her hand rubbed on my chest, stroking as she kissed harder.
And then her hand moved lower and lower down my body. I groaned as my little sister reached my stomach, her fingers dipping into my bellybutton. A strange tingle raced through , my dick's tip throbbing. Then she went lower. She found my shaft, gripping it in her hand, stroking it. She pumped up and down my shaft, her mouth kissing harder.
"That's it, stroke his dick, Cupcake. Make him ache for that sweet pussy." Fastener popped. I broke the kiss with Alicia and smiled as lody drew down the zipper to Alicia's jean shorts, exposing soft, brown curls.
"Soone's not wearing any panties," I grinned.
"lody interrupted ..." Alicia's words trailed off.
"Were you masturbating?" I asked her. "To ?"
Alicia nodded her head. "I do it all the ti, Clint. I've dread of this."
"Was I in your dreams, Cupcake?" lody asked.
Alicia shook her head butt then smiled as lody's fingers stroked the brown pubic hair peeking out of Alicia's unzipped fly. "But I'm glad you're here."
I stared at those wispy pubic hair. My mouth watered. I pushed down my sister's body, her hand slipping from my cock, and seized her jean shorts. I yanked them down her body, her legs lifting in the air, and threw them away.
She clamped her thighs shut for a mont, hiding her virgin treasure. Then she looked at lody who gave her a supportive nod. I rembered what lody said on the phone earlier about spreading her thighs before , how exposed she felt, naked, vulnerable, and yet it also made her feel so womanly when I stared at her with hunger.
I stared at my little sister hungrily.
Alicia parted her thighs as I moved between them. She exposed her virgin pussy to . A cute thatch of brown adorned her mound, not as thick as Mom's bush. Her pussy was wet and flushed. It was a tight slit, vulva sealed and pure. I breathed in her fresh scent. I shuddered.
Young, virgin cunt.
"Clint," Alicia gasped as I buried my mouth between her thighs and licked at her pussy. She humped and groaned, rubbing her sweet snatch against my lips.
I devoured her. I licked. I slid my tongue through her tight folds. Her clit was small, buried, and made her squirm when I licked it. My fingers parted her vulva, exposing her hyn covering the entrance of her pussy. It was almost solid, only a few small holes penetrating the mbrane. I licked at it, savoring her fresh juices, feeling my little sister's maidenhead.
And then I licked up her snatch to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I made her squirm and groan. Her body bucked against .
"Clint," she panted "Oh, yes, Clint."
lody claid our little sister's lips, kissing her hard. I hadn't noticed when lody took off her top. Her round breasts pressed against Alicia's side. I groaned, savoring the sight as I licked harder at my sister's pussy, her juices flooding my mouth.
She was so hot and delicious. Her thighs spasd about my head, tightening and relaxing as she moaned into lody's lips. I licked harder, dragging my tongue through her folds and across her clit. She bucked, humping against .
She had a hot cunt. I bet every woman in the family did. I couldn't wait to have them all.
"Just the sweetest pussy," I groaned. "You're so hot, Alicia. I'm going to savor taking your virginity."
I licked again, concentrating on her clit. I licked and swirled about the nub as her body humped and shuddered more. She spasd and gasped, kissing lody hard. Alicia's arms were locked tight about lody's neck, holding her tight. Their tongues danced.
My dick throbbed.
I sucked on her clit hard. She humped, and I kept my head moving. I didn't release her nub. I stroked her lips with my fingers, brushing her hyn as I loved her clit. More and more of her juices leaked out, her fresh scent filling my nose.
And then she broke the kiss. "Clint!" she cried out, tits jiggling "Oh, Clint."
"Cum on his mouth, Cupcake," moaned lody.
"Yes!" Alicia's glasses almost flew off her head as she bucked against my mouth. Her thighs gripped my head. Her body shuddered as she ca.
I drank the flood of her juices, savoring her virgin passion. I gulped them down, loving her, making her tremble and gasp, her face bright red as her pleasure exploded through her. She slamd her head back on the pillow, pigtails flying.
"Clint!"
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Alicia Elliston
Such pleasure surged through . I had never felt its like. Clint's tongue and lips and fingers drove insane. I couldn't stop bucking. The ripples kept washing into my mind. I thrashed. Bliss. Rapture. My big brother made cum so hard.
I loved him. I loved this.
"Clint!" I scread again, the only word I could say.
lody grinned at as Clint rose over my trembling body. His face was covered in my juices. They dripped from his chiseled chin. His dark eyes consud as his muscular body moved over mine. His dick dangled hard and thick.
He was so big. How could he fit in ?
And then he kissed . Hard. I tasted myself on him. I tasted fresher than lody's sweet pussy. His weight was on and...
His cock nudged at my pussy.
I moaned, kissing my big brother so hard, squirming beneath him, my pussy on fire despite my orgasm. I was ready for him to be in . I humped against him as he groaned. His cock pressed on my maidenhead.
It stretched and stretched. Pain flared. My thighs latched onto his hips, holding him tight. I moaned into the kiss, eyes scrunched.
My hyn tore.
Clint's dick thrust into .
My brother was in . He was in my pussy. His cock was in .
My pussy spasd on his dick. Another orgasm shot through my virgin body. I was still writhing from the first climax when he buried in . And now his dick was sliding in and out of . Pumping into my depths and withdrawing.
My spasming flesh clung to his dick. Friction. Wonderful, amazing, stupendous friction burned in . The pleasure washed through . Every thrust of his dick made shudder and moan. He broke the kiss, driving his dick harder and harder.
"Alicia," he groaned as I wiggled and writhed beneath him. "Oh, damn, she's tighter than you were, lody."
"You must be in heaven, Clint."
And then they were kissing. I watched them, tongues dancing as I bucked and humped into my big brother's cock. This was so hot. So wild. I couldn't believe how special this was. I hugged him tight, my fingers digging into his strong back as he thrust his cock so deep into .
I moaned and groaned. The sounds issued from my throat. I had no control over them. I bucked, shuddered, hips undulating, eting his thrusts as my pleasure peaked in . My pussy clenched so hard on his dick.
And them my orgasm passed. "Clint," I sighed. "Oh, Clint, that was wonderful."
And he kept fucking . He hadn't cum yet. His balls, laden with his cum, smacked against . He would cum in . He would flood my pussy with his seed. I clenched my pussy down on him, shivering at the realization.
Clit was pounding . Fucking . He would spurt his cum in . Into my fertile pussy.
"Yes, yes," I found myself moaning. "Keep going, Clint."
lody broke the kiss, lowering her head, her hazel eyes staring into mine. "You want your big brother's cum flooding your pussy, don't you."
"Yes," I gasped. "I want that. I want to feel like I'm his girl."
"You are," Clint groaned. "My submissive, little sister. Damn, lody. I can't last much longer."
"Cum in her, Clint." lody licked her lips. "Cum in her. I want to lick her clean. I want to lick out every drop of your jizz."
"Yes," growled Clint, reaming harder, the bed quaking. My pussy ached wonderfully from his vigor. "God, I love you, lody"
"What about ?" My voice squeaked out of my tight throat, my pussy clenching just as hard on his dick.
Clint looked down at . "I love you, too, Alicia. You're my submissive, little sister. My slut."
"Slut," I moaned, the word so naughty and yet made feel so...wonderful. My eyes widened. "Slut! Yes, yes, I'm your submissive, little sister-slut."
An orgasm burst through my pussy, sudden and fast. My flesh convulsed about his cock. He slamd into , groaning. His balls so heavy. His face contorted. He grunted my na, burying into .
He ca.
My eyes widened as the rapture bathed my mind. His cum spurted into my depths. I could feel it splashing inside of , filling . Incestuous seed. I gasped, my pleasure intensifying. My big brother could breed .
"Yes, yes, yes, Clint!" I moaned as his bedroom door burst open. "I'm your slut! Cum in !"
"Yes, cum in her, Sir," moaned Mom from the doorway, naked, holding her phone in her hand.
I gasped in fright. "Mom!"
Clint groaned, thrusting the last ti as I squird in fear beneath him, my pleasure evaporating. And then he kissed . And I couldn't fight him. Even with Mom there watching us. I was such a slut. His slut. I kept kissing him as she stared at us, his cum in my pussy. My brother's cum.
And then I realized Mom was naked. And she wasn't angry. What was going on?
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