by Reed James
Daughter's Slut Training Collection 5
Daughter's Slut Training Collection 5
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Daughter's Slut Training
Collection 5
(Three Incestuous Harem Stories)
by
Reed James
Copyright © 2017 by Reed James
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Naughty Excerpt from “Daughter's Slut Training Collection 5”
“Are you ready to fuck these four sluts?” Faizel asked, his voice booming through the gym like a motivational speaker.
The boys whooped and cheered. A roar echoed through the gym. They were all so horny, their youthful faces twisting with pleasure. I shuddered as their passion washed over me. My snatch tightened in anticipation. Mom, sitting in the front row, squirmed. She had her legs tightly crossed, her cheeks dark. She was dressed with all the modesty that a married, Muslim woman should possess, her hijab covering her hair, her skirt long, her blouse up to her neck.
But I could tell she wanted to be out with us, a slut like the four of us. But she kept it in the family.
Faizel drank in the roar of the boys. He spread his arms wide. He enjoyed this. He wanted to see his baby sister be gangbanged, the big perv. The boys kept cheering. They gained their feet, ripping off their clothing, hard cocks bouncing before them.
I knew half of the boys. Isaac from my English class. Rich and Sean from my biology class. I saw some of the older boys, Pete and Evan. Adam stared with such hunger at me, and Carter, Kimmy's older brother, stroking his dick as he had eyes for his little sister. Incest was so hot.
But the boy I was really glad that was here was Clint.
He sat at the top with the only other women here beside my friends and mom. His cousin, Lee, and his aunt, Ms. Samuels, sat naked before him. Each had leashes connected to their nipple clamps so Clint could parade them around. It was so hot. Ms. Samuels taught at our college and Lee was her daughter. They were pressed against him, the professor's big breasts pillowing against his side, her hand resting on Clint's crotch, rubbing her nephew's hardon through his jeans.
A faint delight rushed through me. I wanted to be fucked by Clint so badly. He was the reason this all happened. He inspired such lust in me that my mom caught me masturbating while fantasizing about Clint fucking me up the ass.
“They're all free to be fucked,” Faizel continued. “In any way you want. Their pussies. Their mouths. Even their asses.” He seized me and yanked me to him. My breasts bounced. He shoved his hand between my thighs, rubbing at my hot cunt. I groaned as he shoved two fingers into my snatch, sending a wave of delight tingling through me. “My little sister is dripping with excitement. She's a slut for the whole family. Aren't you?”
“Yes!” I moaned. “I love fucking my brothers.”
“That's so dope!” someone shouted from the crowd.
“You really fuck your sister, Faizel?”'
“I'd love to get my dick in my sister. She's so fucking hot!”
“You got to fuck her, Faizel! Pound your sister's cunt! I have to see that.”
“Hell, yeah!”
I shuddered at their horny lust, their depraved desire to see my brother fuck me so hard. His left hand squeezed my tit. His thumb ran across my dark nipple, sending a jolt down to my pussy. My snatch clenched down on his fingers probing over and over into me, stirring up my cunt. Jalal came up to us. My little brother had a slender build, glasses on his boyish face. He had a cock almost as big as Daddy and Faizel, still wet and glistening with Kimmy's juices.
“You ready to get this started?” Faizel asked.
“YES!” boomed the boys, their raging, youthful hormones needing to explode all over our bodies.
“You ready to watch this slut get spit-roasted by her brothers?” Faizel demanded, his fingers curling inside my cunt, making me groan in delight.
“YES!”
“Get down on your hands and knees, whore,” growled Faizel, ripping his fingers out of my twat.
“Yes, big brother,” I moaned and dropped to my knees on the blue tumbling mats covering the gym floor. The boys surged out of the stands as I shuddered between my brothers, my juices dripping down my thighs, a bitch ready to be fucked doggy style.
Carter reached his little sister first. Kimmy gasped as he threw her down onto the mat. Her small breasts jiggled from the impact. But she just smiled and spread her legs, her pussy dripping with cum. “God, you are such a slut!” he growled. “I had no idea!”
“I'm such a slut!” she moaned before the blond hunk mounted her and slammed his dick deep into her incestuous cunt.
I lost sight of Kendra and Izzy as the boys swarmed them. And then Faizel grabbed my hips. My brother's cock slammed into my cunt. I shuddered at the sudden penetration by his thick cock. He stretched my pussy to its limits, sending delight surging through me. My toes curled and a wanton moan burst from my lips, my mouth gaping open.
Which Jalal pounced on. My little brother slammed his dick right into my open mouth. The tip of his dick hit the back of my throat as he moaned. I shuddered, tasting Kimmy's sweet pussy cream staining his shaft. I shuddered in delight, tasting their shared love while my brothers filled my holes with their thrusting cocks.
Faizel gripped my hips hard with his strong hands. He grunted as he rammed his dick forward, slamming into my juicy pussy. His balls smacked over and over into my clit, sending sparks of delight through my body. I whimpered about Jalal's dick, loving being taken so hard.
To find out what happens next, read on!
Sister Gets Gangbanged
Daughter's Slut Training 13
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
by
Reed James
Sister Gets Gangbanged
Leyla Umayyah
A nervous lust tingled through my pussy and electrified my body as I posed with my three friends before the horde of hungry boys crowding the bleachers of our college's gym. Naked, my round, dusky breasts quivered before me. On my right, my blonde friend Kimmy already had cum staining her thighs, leaking out of her pussy while she had such a glowing smile on her lips, her braces flashing as she kept glancing at my younger brother, Jalal.
They had just made love. It was the cutest thing I had ever seen. They were just perfect for each other. My nerdy brother and my shy friend both had such a crush on each other and Jalal didn't mind at all that she was about to be fucked in every way possible. He liked that she was a slut.
On my o
ther side stood Kendra, my Black friend. She had firm, ebony breasts, her body sleek and delicious, her thick lips pursed in a sultry smile as she stared out at the boys, her fingers playing with wiry pubic hair, twining the silk around her fingers. Beyond her was my third friend, Izzy, a busty redhead, her hands cupping her big tits, proffering them to the boys who salivated like a pack of hungry dogs.
They wanted to feast on us. They wanted to do such naughty things to us.
My pussy clenched. Juices trickled down my thighs. I was so wet. Today was the ultimate act of a slut, to fuck every guy who wanted me. And to do it for money. The horde of boys, more than forty, had each paid $50 to get in here. When they heard they had a chance to fuck four of their classmates, they had leaped at the opportunity.
My hunky older brother strode out before us, naked and ready to fuck. At twenty, he had a man's strength, tall like our father and just as broad-shouldered. He just lacked Daddy's sexy beard and the experience that another two decades had given him.
“Are you ready to fuck these four sluts?” Faizel asked, his voice booming through the gym like a motivational speaker.
The boys whooped and cheered. A roar echoed through the gym. They were all so horny, their youthful faces twisting with pleasure. I shuddered as their passion washed over me. My snatch tightened in anticipation. Mom, sitting in the front row, squirmed. She had her legs tightly crossed, her cheeks dark. She was dressed with all the modesty that a married, Muslim woman should possess, her hijab covering her hair, her skirt long, her blouse up to her neck.
But I could tell she wanted to be out with us, a slut like the four of us. But she kept it in the family.
Faizel drank in the roar of the boys. He spread his arms wide. He enjoyed this. He wanted to see his baby sister be gangbanged, the big perv. The boys kept cheering. They gained their feet, ripping off their clothing, hard cocks bouncing before them.
I knew half of the boys. Isaac from my English class. Rich and Sean from my biology class. I saw some of the older boys, Pete and Evan. Adam stared with such hunger at me, and Carter, Kimmy's older brother, stroking his dick as he had eyes for his little sister. Incest was so hot.
But the boy I was really glad that was here was Clint.
He sat at the top with the only other women here beside my friends and mom. His cousin, Lee, and his aunt, Ms. Samuels, sat naked before him. Each had leashes connected to their nipple clamps so Clint could parade them around. It was so hot. Ms. Samuels taught at our college and Lee was her daughter. They were pressed against him, the professor's big breasts pillowing against his side, her hand resting on Clint's crotch, rubbing her nephew's hardon through his jeans.
A faint delight rushed through me. I wanted to be fucked by Clint so badly. He was the reason this all happened. He inspired such lust in me that my mom caught me masturbating while fantasizing about Clint fucking me up the ass.
“They're all free to be fucked,” Faizel continued. “In any way you want. Their pussies. Their mouths. Even their asses.” He seized me and yanked me to him. My breasts bounced. He shoved his hand between my thighs, rubbing at my hot cunt. I groaned as he shoved two fingers into my snatch, sending a wave of delight tingling through me. “My little sister is dripping with excitement. She's a slut for the whole family. Aren't you?”
“Yes!” I moaned. “I love fucking my brothers.”
“That's so dope!” someone shouted from the crowd.
“You really fuck your sister, Faizel?”'
“I'd love to get my dick in my sister. She's so fucking hot!”
“You got to fuck her, Faizel! Pound your sister's cunt! I have to see that.”
“Hell, yeah!”
I shuddered at their horny lust, their depraved desire to see my brother fuck me so hard. His left hand squeezed my tit. His thumb ran across my dark nipple, sending a jolt down to my pussy. My snatch clenched down on his fingers probing over and over into me, stirring up my cunt. Jalal came up to us. My little brother had a slender build, glasses on his boyish face. He had a cock almost as big as Daddy and Faizel, still wet and glistening with Kimmy's juices.
“You ready to get this started?” Faizel asked.
“YES!” boomed the boys, their raging, youthful hormones needing to explode all over our bodies.
“You ready to watch this slut get spit-roasted by her brothers?” Faizel demanded, his fingers curling inside my cunt, making me groan in delight.
“YES!”
“Get down on your hands and knees, whore,” growled Faizel, ripping his fingers out of my twat.
“Yes, big brother,” I moaned and dropped to my knees on the blue tumbling mats covering the gym floor. The boys surged out of the stands as I shuddered between my brothers, my juices dripping down my thighs, a bitch ready to be fucked doggy style.
Carter reached his little sister first. Kimmy gasped as he threw her down onto the mat. Her small breasts jiggled from the impact. But she just smiled and spread her legs, her pussy dripping with cum. “God, you are such a slut!” he growled. “I had no idea!”
“I'm such a slut!” she moaned before the blond hunk mounted her and slammed his dick deep into her incestuous cunt.
I lost sight of Kendra and Izzy as the boys swarmed them. And then Faizel grabbed my hips. My brother's cock slammed into my cunt. I shuddered at the sudden penetration by his thick cock. He stretched my pussy to its limits, sending delight surging through me. My toes curled and a wanton moan burst from my lips, my mouth gaping open.
Which Jalal pounced on. My little brother slammed his dick right into my open mouth. The tip of his dick hit the back of my throat as he moaned. I shuddered, tasting Kimmy's sweet pussy cream staining his shaft. I shuddered in delight, tasting their shared love while my brothers filled my holes with their thrusting cocks.
Faizel gripped my hips hard with his strong hands. He grunted as he rammed his dick forward, slamming into my juicy pussy. His balls smacked over and over into my clit, sending sparks of delight through my body. I whimpered about Jalal's dick, loving being taken so hard.
“Leyla!” Jalal groaned, staring down at me, his eyes so hungry behind his glasses.
“That's it, fuck our slut-sister hard!” growled Faizel, his thrusts so hard, so powerful. My tits swung beneath me as I rocked between my two brothers. “Fuck your cock down her throat. Use the fucking whore!”
“Such a whore!” Jalal said. He grabbed my dark hair in a powerful fist. I stared up at his smooth chest, his muscles moving with his thrust as he fucked harder.
The tip of his cock hammered at the back of my throat. I relaxed it, not fighting as he jammed his cock deeper. The crown of his dick penetrated my esophagus. I fought my gag, trying not to choke on his shaft as he rammed it down my throat.
Saliva dribbled down my chin. I made such naughty sounds as I sucked and loved his dick. I caressed his plunging shaft with my tongue. He groaned, his dick burying deeper each time, my lips coming closer and closer to his wiry pubic hair.
“That's it, little brother!” groaned Faizel as he pounded my cunt, stirring it up with his big dick. “Use our slut-sister.”
I wanted to scream out, “Yes, use me!” But I had a mouth full of cock. His cock. I loved being a slut.
With a loud grunt, Jalal buried his dick all the way down my throat. My lips pressed into his wiry pubic hair. His balls smacked into my chin. I loved it. I moaned about his dick, sucking in breaths through my nose, smelling his salty musk. Kimmy's sweet pussy still lingered on his dick, adding another naughty thrill.
Jalal held his dick down my throat as Faizel pounded me. My older brother's hard strokes slammed into me. His crotch smacked my rump, making my body rock. My clit drank in his slapping balls. My pussy drank in the friction. It sent tingles through my body while building my incestuous orgasm in the depths of my cunts.
I loved my brothers so much.
“Leyla,” Jalal groaned. “You're just so awesome!” Then he looked over at Kimmy writhing beneath her older brot
her. “Thank you.”
Dizzy delight rippled through me. I made my younger brother and Kimmy so happy.
He fucked my mouth now, drawing back his cock through my throat and slamming it back in. My esophagus burned with his thrusts. My pussy clenched on my other brother's dick every time Jalal buried into me. I whimpered in delight, my orgasm swelling and swelling. He kept pounding my mouth while watching Kimmy moan and gasp.
“Fuck me, Carter!” gasped Kimmy. “Oh, yes, you're cock's as good as Dad's!”
“You little slut!” Carter grunted, thrusting even harder, his balls thwacking into her.
“Oh, yes, fuck my ass!” Kendra screeched from my other side. “Oh, you fucking stud! Pound me!”
“Jesus, Izzy, work those hips and fuck my cock!” a guy grunted from beyond her.
“Look at her big titties bounce as you fuck her, Vince!” another guy said.
“Shit, that's hot.”
I groaned, more drool running down my chin. My tits swayed beneath me as both my brothers fucked me hard. It was so hot hearing my friends getting fucked, all those horny boys around us. They watched us, guys jerking their dicks. Several were nearby, staring at me getting plowed by my two brothers, watching our incestuous passion.
My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Juices, churned to a froth by my brother's dick, trickled down my thighs. My cunt drank in every thrust. I shuddered, moaning about Jalal's cock as my orgasm grew inside of me. Their balls smacked into my chin and clit, making me feel so naughty.
“Goddamn, you are fucking your sister hard!” Pete groaned, fisting his dick. “She's as hot as your mother.”
