Incestuous Harem Collection 5

by Reed James

  “Except...” Zoey sighed.

  So did I. “Well, yeah, I mean, I wish Dad was still with us. But I know he's happy. Clint's stepping up. He's the best big brother you could want.”

  “Only he's my little brother, munchkin,” Zoey said and ruffled my hair. “Come on, let's get ready for bed.”

  I hurried through brushing my teeth and combing out my hair after undoing my pigtails. I took off my makeup, Zoey working beside me. She had far more makeup to remove. I kept mine light, just little bits here and there to keep me looking young and girlish. Mom had showed me a few ways to do it yesterday.

  “So, whose bed?” Zoey asked.

  “Mine,” I grinned.

  “With all those stuffed animals?” Zoey shook her head, a fond smile on her lips. “Okay. I don't think I've been in your room in a year or more. It's good to see you out of it.”

  I nodded my head and we hurried to my room. Already, I could hear our mom and aunt moaning as Clint enjoyed their bodies down the hall. My cunny gave a wet itch as Zoey and I entered my room. I closed the door behind us, cutting off most of the sounds.

  Zoey flopped down on my bed, her big tits bouncing. A few of my stuffed animals, piled on the edge of my bed where it butted into the wall, shifted. Zoey wiggled, one arm bent over her head, the other stroking at her stomach, drawing lazy patterns. She was so sleek and beautiful, with her big tits and long legs.

  “So, what did you want to try?” she asked, eyes lidded with lust.

  I beamed at her and jumped on the bed, landing between her legs. My brown hair danced about my shoulders as I turned to face her pussy. She was shaved with a tattoo of a unicorn on her pubic mound. It looked like it was galloping past her pussy.

  I stroked the unicorn, petting her mane. “Is this why Stefani calls you Yunie all the time.”

  “Sort of. She called me that long before I got the tattoo.”

  I frowned. “You call her Dandi. Is that short for dandelion?”

  She nodded.

  “So does she have a dandelion tattooed right here?” I leaned over and kissed her pubic mound above her clit, shuddering at the naughty thrill so close to my big sister's pussy.

  “Yes.” Zoey squirmed.

  “And do you kiss it?” I placed another smack, a little lower, moving towards her clit.

  “Every chance I get.”

  “Mmm, I bet.” I kissed lower, my sister shivering as I reached the top folds of her pussy. A tart musk brushed my lips. A hot thrill went through me, and I kissed lower, nuzzling right on her clit.

  “Alicia! Oh, god, I'm really about to have sex with my little sister.”

  “Yep,” I said and nuzzled lower, her folds hot and wet on my lips.

  My tongue slid out through my big sister's folds, gathering her tart cream. I groaned, wiggling my hips. My nipples and clit both throbbed with the taboo excitement of what I was doing. I felt so wonderfully naughty as my tongue slid through her folds. She was the last member of the family for me to play around with.

  I pushed my tongue in deep, using everything I had learned from Mom and Melody about pussy licking. Zoey groaned, her big, soft tits arching as her hips undulated. I could hear the pleasure in her voice. A surge of pride shot through me.

  My big sister, a lesbian for two years, received pleasure from me. Me!

  I slipped a single finger into her pussy, feeling how wet and silky she was. I reached into my sister's depths, wiggling around as my tongue swirled around her clit. Her tits bounced as she reached over her head, squirming.

  “Alicia,” she gasped. “Oh, damn, munchkin, how do you...? Jesus, where did you learn this?”

  “Mom and Melody,” I grinned. “The family's been having fun since Saturday. You're soooo late to the party, big sis.”

  “I guess so,” she groaned.

  I slid a second finger into her pussy. She grew tighter as I slid in and out, reaming her. I made her squirm and groan, her eyes fluttering as her boobs jiggled. She grabbed one, squeezing hard as she humped against my plunging fingers.

  Then I added a third finger. She grew tight, her flesh stretching around my digits. My tongue fluttered about her clit, savoring her tart juices and the moans she made. Her ass lifted from the bed. I had to move my head to keep pleasuring her, my fingers plunging in and out faster and faster.

  “Oh, you little munchkin, yes,” Zoey moaned, the bed springs creaking.

  Fluffy Snake fell off the top, a long, sinuous, pink plushy. It fell across my sister's tits as she squirmed and writhed. She grabbed it, rubbing it on her nipples as her eyes rolled back into her head, my fingers reaching so deep into her. Juices leaked out, spilling down her ass to my bedspread, making a wet spot.

  “Finger my cunt, baby sister. Yes, yes, yes!”

  My eyes widened. “Yes, I'm your baby sister, big sis,” I moaned. “Oh, I am. I'm such a good baby sister. I want to please you.”

  I sucked hard on her clit and shoved a fourth finger into her hot, tight pussy.

  “Oh, you're doing that,” Zoey gasped, writhing and humping hard. “Holy shit, you are. Jesus, that's good. Oh, my god, Alicia. Four fingers! You are wild. Yes, yes, yes, ram them into me! I'm going to cum so hard on my baby sister's fingers.”

  I shuddered, sucking hard on her clit, pleasure racing through my body. My own juices dripped out of my shaved-bald cunny. They ran down my thighs as I wiggled my hips. My nipples tingled. I shoved my free hand between my thighs and rubbed on my tight slit, smearing my cream around and sending hot flutters through my body.

  I plunged my fingers over and over into my cunny's depths, so eager for my cum. I had wanted to do this ever since I read about it Sunday morning while Clint and Melody slept in. My eyes had widened so much when I came across the term.

  And I knew I had to do it on Zoey first.

  “You naughty munchkin,” my sister moaned as my fingers moved in her pussy, curling, forming a fist. “Oh, god, what are you doing?”

  “Fisting you!” I said with glee, my hand balled up. And then I punched it deep into her pussy.

  The hot, tight walls of her cunny engulfed my hand past my wrist. Her eyes widened. Her pussy lips were spread so wide around my wrist, clinging to them. Her stomach actually bulged out a bit. She shivered, her big tits thrashing.

  “Holy shit!” Zoey's eyes were wide. “Holy fucking shit, Alicia! Where...! Oh, fuck! I...! Oh, god, where did you...learn this? Fuck!”

  Her pussy spasmed hard about my fist as I drew it back and punched it in, sliding through her cunt. She bucked and moaned, her tits slapping into each other. She clenched down on Fluffy Snake, his tail flying through the air as her body thrashed.

  She came so hard. Her juices squirted out and around my fist, bathing my face, splashing my glasses. The world grew blurry as I licked around my fist, punching it over and over into her pussy. I loved how she squirmed. How she moaned. I loved the way she bucked and gasped and squirmed.

  “Do you love it, big sis?” I asked.

  “I absolutely do, “she howled. “Oh, my god, Alicia. Keep doing it. Oh, yes, I keep... Fuck!”

  Her pussy spasmed harder about my fist as I plunged it over and over into her. I licked my lips, savoring her tart cream as I made my big sis thrash on the bed. More and more of my stuffed animals fell down, spilling upon us. Mr. Turtle landed on her belly, and Teddy fell against my ass, almost hugging me like he wanted to fuck me from behind.

  I shoved two fingers into my tight cunny, frigging them in and out as fast as I could as I kept fisting my big sis. I made her howl and thrash and cum. I gave her such pleasure. My pussy clenched on my digits, the excitement building in me.

  “I'm so glad,” I panted, savoring my sister's flesh spasming on my fist. Clint must love it when we cum on his cock. Zoey's flesh felt amazing. “I was so hoping you would love it.”

  “Where the fuck did you even learn this?” Zoey groaned, undulating. “Jesus, I thought you were so innocent.”

  “The internet,” I gri
nned, my body shivering. “I... Yes!”

  My orgasm shivered through me. Not as powerful as Zoey's, but it still felt wonderful as the pleasure rushed through me. It washed across my body and had me shivering and gasping in delight. My eyes rolled back into my head as my hips wiggled. I jammed my fist deep into Zoey's pussy.

  She bucked a final time and then collapsed on my bed, hugging Mr. Turtle to her belly. Her eyes fluttered. I moaned and gasped, my orgasm burning hot through me. It crested in my mind, carrying me to new heights.

  And then retreated. With a sigh, I pulled my fist out. Her juices coated my hand and wrist. Even my forearm was stained with her cream. I pulled off my glasses, wiping them on my comforter. Zoey became a big, fuzzy blur to me, so soft and inviting.

  “You naughty munchkin,” she moaned, pulling me to her.

  I set my glasses on the nightstand and cuddled up to her big breasts. I rubbed my cream covered hand on her boobs then buried my face between them. They were so soft. She stroked my hair, her breathing slowing.

  “Thank you,” she groaned. “I loved it.”

  “So did I,” I smiled. “Mmm, do you think Mom would love it if I fisted her?”

  “Fuck yeah, she would, munchkin.”

  “Good,” I said, feeling suddenly so sleepy. My eyes closed. “Night, big sis.”

  “Night,” she groaned.

  “Love you...” I murmured as sleep dragged me down into wonderful dreams.

  * * *

  Melody Samuels

  “I want you licking my asshole, slut,” I moaned, kneeling naked on my bed. Lee and I were the only ones in our house next door to Clint's and his family. “And finger my pussy. Make me cum, you little whore. Watching you shave your disgusting twat and masturbating like a degenerate made me so hot.”

  My younger sister nodded, the pixyish bob of short, black hair swaying about her cute face. “Instead of fingering you, Mistress, why don't I fuck you with this?”

  Lee whipped a dildo out from behind her back. It was thick and fleshy colored, wiggling rubbery in her hand. She gripped it by a set of balls, the tip painted red. I blinked in shock, my pussy clenching as my sister sauntered to me.

  “Where did you get that?” I gasped.

  “I stole it from Zoey's room.” Lee's grin only grew. “Oops, guess I was bad.”

  “You are such a brat, Lee.” My shaved pussy wept juices, trickles running down my thigh. “If I wasn't so damned horny, I would spank your ass. Fuck me with that right now! I need to cum!”

  “Yes, Mistress.”

  Lee threw herself onto my bed. The springs creaked as she bounced on her knees behind me. She brought the thick tip to my pussy and rammed it in. I groaned, my cunt spreading around the fleshy toy. It was almost as big as Clint's dick.

  Almost.

  I shivered, my head tossing back. My blonde hair fell loose about my head. I had undone my braid before kneeling on the bed. My pussy clenched on the girth as Lee drew it back and plunged it in with her exuberance.

  Her face nuzzled between the cheeks of my asshole. Her tongue licked and swirled at my sphincter while she fucked that delightful dildo in and out of my pussy. I shivered, wiggling my hips, loving her rimming tongue. The pleasure swelled through me.

  “Oh, yes, you nasty slut,” I moaned. “Fuck that big, thick toy in and out of me. Oh, fuck, yes! I love it! And jam that tongue in me. I know you love it, you filthy, anal-licking dyke.”

  Lee shoved her tongue into my asshole, swirling around, savoring my sour hole. She plunged the dildo faster and faster. The delight her tongue stirred through my bowels rippled to my pussy. The plunging dildo churned me to a froth, my pussy clenching on the toy. I loved it burying over and over into me.

  I shuddered, humping back into it, savoring the delicious thrill of the toy reaming my pussy while her tongue fucked my asshole. She was such an obedient girl now, not the brat who had driven me nuts most of my life.

  “Yes, yes, yes, you love licking my ass. You are that filthy. Just a pervert. A nasty, ass-licking degenerate. Oh, I should have you do this before the entire school. Let them all see how much you love tonguing a girl's ass.”

  Lee shivered, moaning into my ass. Her tongue swirled and lapped at my sphincter. The pleasure built in me. Every stroke of the dildo, caress of her tongue, and word from my mouth brought me closer and closer to exploding.

  Juice poured down my thighs. My fingers dug into my purple bedspread, my asshole clenching on her tongue. The dildo rammed so deep into me, caressing all the wonderful spots in my pussy. And Lee shoved it in and out so hard.

  “Oh, yes, you nasty ass-licker. I'm going to cum. Mmm, you're going to make your sister cum, you perverted dyke.”

  “So perverted,” Lee moaned between licks. “I'm just a piece of filth.”

  “You are!” I screamed and came on the dildo. “So nasty! You made me cum! You're a sister-licking, pussy-eating, ass-devouring whore!”

  The pleasure burned through my body. It left me quivering and shaking. My eyes rolled back into my head. I shuddered, falling down onto my pillows. The huge dildo slid out of my pussy with a wet plop, leaving me empty. Lee gasped. I glanced at her, my little sister's breast bouncing as she reamed the dildo in and out of her cunt.

  “Brat,” I panted. “Did I say you could cum?”

  “No, Mistress,” she moaned, fucking herself. “And I haven't. But can I? Can my disgusting, filthy, nasty pussy cum? The toy is covered in your juices. They're freshening up my pussy, making my nasty cunt better.”

  I smiled at that. “Sure, you can cum, whore.”

  “Thank you, Mistress!”

  Lee howled as I hugged my pillow, sleep falling down hard on me. Such a long day. I closed my eyes, the bed rocking as she squirmed and gasped. Then she collapsed beside me. She hugged my body, snuggling close to her.

  “Love you, you nasty filth,” I purred.

  “Love you, Mistress,” she said, sounding so happy. My little sister was fucked up, and I loved it.

  * * *

  Cheryl Elliston

  My body rocked. Heat burned through me. I shivered, my eyes fluttering open, a strong body pressed behind me, arms holding me. A hard dick thrust into the depths of my pussy, fingers rolling my nipples, a masculine grunt sighing in my ear.

  The red digits of the clock read 2:38 AM.

  “Clinton,” I moaned, smiling as I felt my husband and master...

  No, it was Clint fucking me. I had fallen asleep with him and my sister, the pair of us pleasuring our master and each other until we collapsed in a heap just like we used to with Clinton.

  “Mom,” Clint groaned, “almost done. You can go back to sleep soon.”

  “It's okay, Sir,” I smiled, savoring the pleasure of his dick sliding through my pussy. “Mommy-slut's big, strong son was horny. He needs to drain his balls so he can sleep. Mmm, just pound your Mommy-slut and dump your cum in her cunt.”

  “Mom,” he groaned, the bed rocking harder.

  My sister rolled over, pressing her pillowy tits into me. Her eyes flicked open. She let out a dreamy sigh, snuggling to me. Our breasts pressed together, nipples rubbing and sliding around each other as my body rocked, Clint's thrusts growing harder and harder.

  My pussy clenched down on my son's big cock. I loved being his Mommy-slut. I felt alive again, the ashes that had suffused my world after Clinton's death blown away by my son's dominating lusts. I let out a mewing sigh, his groin smacking into my plump ass, balls slapping the back of my thighs.

  “Mom,” he grunted again, loving the pussy that had birthed him. He came from my hole. And I loved it when he returned, filling me up with that big, thick dick. I created the cock that fucked me. I raised him into a big, strong son, and now he pounded my cunt so hard.

  “Yes,” I moaned, rubbing my cheek into my sister's face. Her hands stroked my sides, sending ripples down to my pussy. I clenched down on Clint's dick. “Fuck your Mommy-slut's pussy. Dump all your cum in me so you can sleep. Mommy
-slut's big boy needs to be well rested to fuck Pam's mother tomorrow.”

  “Shit,” he groaned, thrusts growing hard, powerful, his crotch slapping my ass. “You are such a naughty slut, Mom.”

  “Uh-huh,” I gasped, clenching my pussy down on his cock. “Fuck the cunt that birthed you. Mmm, fuck your Mommy-slut's cunt until you cum.”

  The bed creaked and the headboard smacked the wall as he drove his cock hard into me. Our flesh slapped together. The force pressed me hard against my sister's lush body. I held her, savoring her body against mine as the pleasure built and built in me. Ripples of delight shot through me, making me tremble.

  His hands squeezed my tits, my flesh spilling around his fingers and pushing my boobs against my sister's pillowy mounds. I gasped, eyes rolling back into my head. He was so good. So amazing. My big, strong son fucked me so hard.

  “May your Mommy-slut cum, Sir?” I asked, his dick sliding along the top of my pussy's tunnel, nudging my G-spot every time. Hot flutters shot through me. “Mommy-slut wants to cum on her big, strong son's cock. Mmm, yes! Your Mommy-slut gave birth to this cock! Please, let your Mommy-slut cum on it.”

  “Fuck, yes, Mom,” he groaned, driving deep into my pussy and erupted.

  Incestuous cum flooded through me. Would this be the load that impregnated me? Would my son breed me tonight? Or was I already pregnant? How would we pay for it? Money was already growing tight. Clint would get a part time job, but how much would that bring. Zoey's helped, but what she made working at Dairy Queen wasn't much.

  “Damn, Mom,” he groaned as his cum spurted. “Damn, I need that.”

  “Mmm, that's what your Mommy-slut is for,” I moaned, my concerns about money outweighed by the pleasure bursting through me. My pussy spasmed on my son's cock, milking out more and more of his jizz into my depths. I gasped, bucking, shuddering against my sister. “To dump your cum in when you're too horny to sleep.”

  “Naughty whore,” he whispered sleepily.

  “Such a naughty whore,” I moaned, the pleasure bathing my mind.

  Clint drew back one final time and thrust in again. He groaned, sighing, his cum filling my pussy, his dick softening in my depths. In moments, the soft snores came from him, asleep already, his lusts satiated once again.