Daughter's Slut Training Collection 3

by Reed James

  “But, what about tomorrow night?” Kimmy asked. “You know...”

  “What's tomorrow night?” Jalal asked.

  “Nothing,” I told him. “Now, Kimmy, there's plenty you can do with a guy that doesn't require you to do that.”

  “Oh,” she said, shivering. Then realization crossed her face. “Oooh.”

  “Yep. We made my little brother hard, and a good slut takes care of a man when she does that to him,” I said, sliding to the edge of the pussy-stained table then hopping off before my brother. His eyes fell on my bouncing breasts. “Want to help Kimmy practice her cock-sucking, little brother?”

  “Yes!” he said with such enthusiasm. He glanced at Kimmy again, licking his lips.

  Did my brother have a crush on her?

  “Come here, Kimmy,” I said, kneeling down before my brother.

  She joined me on the floor, her face smeared with my pussy juices. She licked her lips, tasting my tangy musk. She stared up at my little brother with those dewy, blue eyes, her face still blushing. She had that porcelain beauty Faizel, my older brother, always sought out in his girlfriends.

  “Now unzip him and pull out his dick,” I purred, my pussy clenching, feeling so wicked for helping my friend out.

  She nodded her head. Her hands pulled down my brother's zipper. It made a metallic rasp as she drew it down. She shivered, squirming beside me as his cock bulged in his cotton boxers, straining to break out. She pulled down his jeans some then took a deep breath as she hooked his boxers.

  I trembled, eager for her to witness her first real, live cock and not a picture out of a health textbook. This wouldn't be flaccid, but hard and pointing right at her face. She jerked down his boxers. His cock flopped out before us.

  “Oh, wow,” she said, eyes bulging. “That...fits in you, Leyla?”

  My brother's smile grew and a cocky look crossed his face.

  “Yes, it does,” I said, grabbing my brother's cock. “And it will fit in you, too.” I pressed my cheek against hers, feeling my pussy juices sticky on her face. “Now grab his dick by the base and lick the tip. Like this.”

  I flicked my tongue across my brother's dick, gathering a drop of precum off the swollen end. My brother sucked in a breath and adjusted his slipping glasses. I loved the salty taste, a preview of the true delight to come.

  Kimmy gabbed his cock, took a deep breath, and flicked her tongue about his dick. My brother groaned louder. His fist clenched as the pleasure shot through him. His dick twitched in our hands as Kimmy shivered beside me.

  “Taste good, right?” I asked her.

  She licked his cock again, gathering another drop of my little brother's precum on the tip of her mouth. She pulled it back in, eyes considering. “Yeah. It's nice. Will his cum taste like that?”

  “Stronger,” I said. “And better.”

  Then I fluttered my tongue on one side of my brother's dick. A moment later, my friend joined me. Jalal groaned, staring down at us two sluts pleasing his dick. He had to be in heaven right now. Two barely legal whores pleasing his dick, just wanting to make him happy.

  My tongue brushed Kimmy's as we pleasured him. It was so naughty to caress her tongue as we swirled around my little brother's cock. His precum flowed more, staining our tongues and lips as we pleasured him.

  “Kimmy!” Jalal groaned, staring at my friend with such hunger in his eyes.

  Oh, yes, he had such a crush on her. How cute.

  I nibbled on the side of my brother's cock, right where the helmet met the shaft. He sucked in a deep breath, pleasure crossing his face. Kimmy did the same on the other side. She nibbled on it, and Jalal's eyes widened.

  “Her braces...” he groaned. “Oh, wow, that's... different.”

  “Is it...good?” my friend asked, her voice tight, staring up at Jalal.

  “Yeah,” he beamed at her. “You're, uh, you're doing a great job. Really loving it.”

  Kimmy blushed so deeply. Then she sucked on the edge of his cock again. I giggled in delight and joined her. Our tongues flicked and flowed across his dick, making him groan and squirmed. Our lips brushed each other and our tongues caressed the others as we pleasured him.

  And then we were kissing each other around the tip of his dick. It was so hot. I was having so much fun sucking a dick with my friend. My pussy clenched as a hot delight rippled through me. Our tongues fluttered together, batting each other. I shivered, my heart thudding away in my chest as we loved each other and my little brother.

  Then I pulled away. “Now for the fun part. Sucking on it.”

  “I thought we were sucking on it,” Kimmy said, blinking her eyes, glossy with her excitement.

  “This is sucking!” My mouth opened wide. I engulfed my brother's dick.

  He groaned, “Leyla, yes!”

  “Oh, my gosh,” gasped Kimmy.

  She stared at me as I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. Precum coated my tongue as I nursed my little brother's dick. I bobbed my mouth, my lips sealed tight. My pussy clenched at the thrill of blowing him while my friend watched.

  My tongue danced around the crown of his dick as I drew back my mouth. My lips slid over the crown of his dick then I popped off. His dick, now completely soaked in saliva, bobbed in the air before our faces.

  “That's how you suck a cock!”

  “Yes!” groaned my brother, staring down at Kimmy. “It would be great if, you know, you sucked mine, Kimmy.”

  While her blush had never really gone away, it deepened right now. She nodded her head, grabbed his dick with both her hands, and opened wide. Her braces flashed on her teeth as she engulfed the crown of my brother's dick and sucked.

  “Now you want to keep your teeth from biting him or scraping his dick,” I told her as her cheeks hollowed. “And have your tongue sweep around the crown. He'll like that.”

  “Oh, yes, just like that, Kimmy,” groaned Jalal. “You're doing great.”

  Kimmy shuddered and sucked again.

  “Now bob your mouth down his shaft,” I told him. “You'll want to be sucking the entire time. Pretend your mouth is a pussy and fuck him. He'll love it.”

  My little brother did. His face twisted in rapture as she bobbed her mouth up and down his dick. I shoved my fingers between my legs, strumming my clit. Such pleasure rippled through me. I shivered, squirming my hips. The delight shot through me.

  Then I jammed my fingers into my twat. I let out a purring moan, plunging my digits in and out of my steamy cunt while watching my friend suck my brother's dick. Kimmy had drool running down her chin as she slurped and sucked.

  “Oh, Kimmy, that's amazing,” he groaned like he'd never had his dick sucked by me before. “Oh, wow, that's so hot.”

  “Make him cum,” I groaned, such naughty sounds coming between my legs, pleasure shivering through me. “I want you gulping down his cum. Sluts swallow. And you're a slut now.”

  Kimmy moaned and shivered.

  Her sucking sounds had my pussy drooling in excitement. My orgasm built fast as she bobbed her mouth. Her blonde hair swayed about her shoulders. My brother groaned, his dusky hands sliding through her golden curls.

  Then he gripped her hair. His body shook. His face twisted with pleasure. He groaned her name as he flooded her mouth with his jizz. My snatch tightened on my fingers as her eyes widened. She gasped in shock.

  And then she swallowed.

  “Yes, yes, yes, swallow his cum like a good slut,” I whimpered, curling my fingers along my pussy wall and—

  Pleasure exploded through me. I rubbed this spot in my pussy and rapture surged through me. Was this my G-spot? It had to be. It felt amazing. I massaged it harder and harder as Kimmy worked her throat. Rapture rippled out of me.

  I came massaging this amazing spot.

  As Jalal moaned his pleasure and Kimmy swallowed his cum, rapture boiled through my brain. I loved my life as a slut. I was so glad Kimmy joined me. Stars danced before my eyes as I whimpered out in rapture.

  “Kimmy
,” my brother panted as ecstasy boiled my mind. “You are awesome!”

  I shuddered in delight.

  Later, I thought about what had happened as I drove Jalal and me home in my car. I normally drove him home from college, part of the deal that let me get my own car. He had his chess club meeting after his classes. Mom couldn't do it because she never knew how late she'd have to stay grading papers. I kept glancing at my little brother as he stared out the window, not on his phone like usual.

  Or ogling me.

  “Thinking about Kimmy?” I asked.

  “What?” he asked, jumping. He looked almost like a startled dear. “No.”

  I gave him a grin. “Come on, you can tell me, little brother. She's cute.”

  He shrugged.

  “Yeah, you were. I mean, she sucked your cock today. She swallowed your cum. You loved it.”

  A slow smile crossed his lips. “Yeah, I guess.”

  “How long have you had a crush on her?”

  His eyes widened again, that gleam of panic shining in them. “Never.”

  I gave him a look. It didn't last long because I had to pay attention to my driving. “You have. I bet for a year, right? Every time she came over, I bet you were thinking about her.”

  “I wasn't,” he said, not looking at me.

  “It's okay to have a crush on an older girl. There's nothing wrong with it. She's only got a year on you. And with how innocent she is, you're practically the same maturity.”

  He shifted his shoulders.

  “Don't tell me you're embarrassed to talk about this, little brother. I just helped her suck your cock.” I turned onto the street we lived on. “And after tomorrow night, I'll help you get into her pussy.”

  “Really?” he said with such enthusiasm.

  “Really,” I nodded. I made the turn into our driveway. I stopped the car, put it into park, and pulled the emergency break. “So, how long?”

  “I don't know. A while.” He shrugged. “She's just so... so...”

  “Cute,” I said. “The way she blushes. You like that porcelain skin, right?”

  He nodded his head.

  Feeling naughty, I sprang over the center console, shifting around, smacking my head against the ceiling in the process, and straddled his waist. “So you're saying you don't like my dusky skin, little brother?”

  I ground my crotch on his jeans. I wasn't wearing panties and savored the rough feel of his denim. His cock sprang hard as he groaned, staring at my half-unbuttoned blouse and my round breast jiggling before him.

  “I do,” he groaned. “But you're my sister.”

  “Who you perved on,” I grinned. “And you're growing so hard.”

  “You don't love your sister.”

  “You just fuck me like a slut,” I grinned and shoved my hand down to his crotch, my pussy on fire. I unzipped his jeans, reached in, and pulled out his cock. “Don't you? You enjoy my tight pussy sliding up and down your dick.”

  “Uh-huh,” he groaned as I lifted up and brought his cock to my pussy. We were right in the driveway. One of our neighbors jogged past. If he looked, he might have realized how naughty we were being. Catch our incestuous passion.

  “Mmm, you just love it when your older sister does this.”

  He groaned as I slammed my wet cunt down his hard shaft. I whimpered, my brother's dick filling my cunt to the hilt. I trembled on him, squirming my hips around his dick. I stared into his eyes, loving the lust shining in there.

  “I'll help you date Kimmy,” I groaned. “If you want that. If you don't mind dating a slut.”

  “Why would I mind?” he panted as I slid my pussy up his shaft. “You and mom are sluts.”

  I shuddered. Mom was a slut. But I would keep her secret from Daddy since she only slept with my brothers. “We are. So you like having sluts in your life. Do you want to see Kimmy fuck another guy?”

  He gave me a slight nod of his head, his cheeks darkening with a blush.

  “You're so cute,” I squealed, my pussy clenching on his dick as I rode him.

  The car rocked as I bounced my cunt up and down his cock. I groaned, loving the incestuous pleasure, the naughty risk of enjoying my little brother where anyone could catch us. I pumped my hot cunt up and down his dick, clamping down my cunt around his shaft.

  He groaned, grabbing my ass through my skirt, squeezing me as the pleasure swelled through me. Another car drove by. Did they notice my car rocking in the driveway? Did they think I was having sex in here? Did they have any idea it was with my little brother? That I was a depraved slut who fucked her family?

  “Oh, yes, Jalal,” I whimpered. “I'll set you up with Kimmy! Mom wants me to record tomorrow night. I'll show you the video of Kimmy losing her cherry.”

  “Yes!” he groaned, squeezing my ass. “Leyla, you're the best sister ever!”

  “I am!” I breathed, my pussy clenching on his dick. “How many sisters fuck their brothers?”

  “Not enough.”

  I agreed.

  I rode him harder and faster. My head bumped into the ceiling as I rode him. The car rocked more and more, the shocks creaking. Such passion burned through my pussy. Such delicious delight. I groaned and shuddered, swirling my hips and stirring his dick through my pussy.

  The incestuous pleasure surged through me. I loved feeling my little brother in me. It was almost as exciting as riding Daddy's cock. He groaned and gasped. His face twisted with pleasure as I massaged his dick with my hot cunt.

  “Leyla!” he groaned.

  “Do it,” I whimpered. “Cum in me!”

  Another car drove by. Did our neighbor look at us? Did they notice my face bobbing up and down over the passenger seat? I hoped so. My lusts were on fire. My pussy clenching down on his dick, so eager for my little brother's cum to spurt in me.

  I didn't have to wait long.

  He gasped my name as I slammed down his dick. Then his cum spurted into me. His hot, delicious cum filled my snatch. I groaned and whimpered. The hot jizz pumped over and over into me. The spunk filled me to the brim.

  I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. My pussy spasmed about his dick, milking out his cum as my incestuous rapture surged through me. I drank it in, quivering atop him. The car rocked so hard.

  And then went still as I collapsed panting against my brother, the rapture breathing through me.

  “I promise you'll get that date with Kimmy,” I whispered in his ear as his dick softened in me, leaving me so wonderfully full of his cum.

  “You're the best,” he panted.

  I beamed. Thanks to being a slut, I felt so close to my little brother. Incest was such a wonderful thing.

  * * *

  Mrs. Umayyah

  After Pete left, I didn't go straight home. I headed for the mall. Trembling, I marched towards a store I had dismissed in the past as place for whorish American women. But I needed something special for tomorrow night. Carter, Kimmy's brother, was renting my body for the entire night. I couldn't just show up in my boring panties.

  That was good enough for Pete, but not for a stud like Carter.

  I took a deep breath, staring at Leonora's Treasures, the mannequin wearing this dainty negligee made of such thin material, so sheer it hid nothing, instead enhancing it. I imagined Carter eyes widening in awe when he saw me. He would worship my pussy and fuck me all night long.

  I needed his full attention on me so Leyla could film Kimmy losing her cherry to her dad.

  So I would use a little bit of the money Leyla had made for me to buy a few things. You had to spend money to make it. I shuddered as I sauntered into the store, my eyes flicking from one sultry outfit to the next.

  So many things to choose from. So many beautiful things to wear. I didn't even know where to begin.

  “Need help, Mom?”

  The deep voice made me shudder. “Faizel!” I gasped, spinning around to face my eldest son, my heart thudding. “What are you doing here?”

  “I could ask the sa
me thing of you,” he said, his face so handsome, chin chiseled, eyes intense.

  “Just...buying a few things. To make your father happy.”

  “Right,” he said. “Dad.” He grabbed a skimpy thong off the wall, dangling it from his finger. All black lace. “But you look a little lost. Maybe you need a man's opinion on what to wear.”

  To be continued...

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