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Story Codes: Female/Female, Male/Female, Male/Females, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Rimming, Sex Toy, Creampie, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism

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June 25th, 2022 – Melody Samuels

“Ooh, that’s nice,” I whimpered as my older half-sister massaged my rump. Her oiled fingers dug into the meat of my ass, working in slow circled.

“You like that?” Zoey asked. Her fingers bit deep.

“Yes!” I gasped at the sensation, my nipples throbbing against the massage bed I lay, my face pressed into a padded cutout. I could see the floor below. My moans echoed through the massage room at the Lady’s Touch Massage Parlor. “I sooooo need it. School has been kicking my ass lately.”

“Poor you. College must be such a difficult thing. Sitting on your butt all day long.”

“Mmm, good thing I have a big sis that can massage away all that stress,” I moaned. Then I smiled as Zoey worked her magic on my rump. “Oh, that’s good.”

“Just let me take care of you,” Zoey said, her fingers parting my butt-cheeks.

Her face pressed between them. I gasped at how she nuzzled between my asscheeks. She licked and lapped and swept her tongue around my sphincter. She teased me. I whimpered, wiggling on the bed. My breasts and nipples throbbed on the table. She rimmed me.

I almost quipped that she was giving me a special “sisterly” massage, but I knew that rimming a butthole was pretty standard at this kinky massage parlor. While I was at college all day, Zoey was getting paid to “massage” women as intimately as possible.

She was good at it.

My older sister danced her tongue around my asshole. I sighed in delight and squirmed on the table. My nipples ached and throbbed. The pleasure surged through my body. I whimpered and moaned. My toes curled.

This felt so wonderfully naughty. She licked and lapped at me. Her tongue darted around my asshole. Then she pressed against it. This incestuous thrill raced through me. This naughty heat that had my heart pounding in my chest. I groaned, loving how she touched me. Teased me. Drove me wild with her tongue’s kinky licking.

“Oh, god, you’re going to relax away all my stress,” I whimpered as she thrust her tongue against my tight anal ring. “Mmm, yes, yes, you are.”

“I am,” she moaned. “Now just relax and enjoy this.”

I gasped as her tongue pressed past my anal ring. It surrendered to her and sank into my depths. She swirled it around in me. My butt-cheeks clenched down on her face. I whimpered and moaned, so glad Clint suggested I come here and be pampered.

I didn’t know what he was up to, but I was so thankful for it.

“I could get used to coming here for this,” I moaned. “Zoey, ooh, just swirl that tongue around inside of me. Stir me up. You’re going to make me explode. You know that?”

“Uh-huh,” she panted and thrust her tongue back inside of me.

As she did that, her hand shifted. She reached down beneath the bed. While I trembled there, getting my ass feasted upon, she grabbed something. I heard rustling. I groaned as her naughty tongue danced and swirled through me. It was incredible. The pleasure built and built, faster and faster.

She pressed a shaft against my pussy. I shuddered as she rubbed the cylindrical end of a metallic dildo up and down my pussy lips. I smiled, my nipples throbbing against the massage table. I licked my lips, my eyes opening in delight. I stared down at the floor through the cutout, candles dancing around the room.

“Yes, yes, shove that in me,” I moaned.

Her tongue danced around inside my asshole so she didn’t answer me. Not with words. She pressed the toy against my clit, rubbing it in slow circles. She had the skill to find my bud when she couldn’t see. I shuddered, my toes curling.

CLICK!

The toy hummed to life.

I gasped as the dildo became a massager. My clit twitched. I gasped, bucking at the surge of pleasure racing through me. The vibrator buzzed against my naughty bits. My asshole squeezed around Zoey’s tongue buried to the hilt in my bowels. She swirled and danced it in me in slow circles.

“Oh, god, that’s good,” I moaned. “Mmm, you’re just driving me wild, you know that?”

“Good,” she purred. Her lips sealed on my asshole. She sucked.

I moaned.

The pleasure surged through me. It was this incredible passion to experience. A hot delight. My body squirmed as my older sister gave me the best incestuous massage ever. She rubbed the dildo up and down my pussy lips. She teased me, my labia drinking in the buzzing bliss.

She jammed the vibrator into my cunt’s depths.

I bucked, my pussy squeezing around the humming toy. The massage grew so much more intimate. The inner flesh of my cunt drank in the relaxing buzz. Pleasure rippled through my body. My toes curled. Stars danced before my eyes.

She swirled it around inside of me, pressing it into different parts of my silky depths. I gasped, the humming building and building my incestuous delight. My older sister danced her tongue around inside of me. She swirled and sent such amazing bliss flowing through my body.

Incredible bliss. My cunt squeezed down on the toy. She pumped it faster and faster in and out of me. She twisted it. My snatch drank in the wild bliss. My flesh clung to the wonderful shaft of massaging metal.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned, trembling. “Oh, Zoey, that’s great. Oh, yes, yes, keep doing that to me.”
“Massaging your naughty cunt with my fun toy?” she purred against my asshole. She licked my naughty back door.”

“Mmm, yes,” I groaned, my snatch squeezing and relaxing on the massaging delight pumping faster and faster in and out of my body. “Zoey, yes!”

My big sister rammed that dildo deep into me.

CLICK!

It buzzed faster. I gasped as the pleasure swelled. I trembled on the massage parlor bed, my incestuous pleasure building and building beneath the wicked and naughty passion my sister gave me. The bed groaned as I squirmed. I whimpered, biting my lower lip against the heat rippling through my body.

Against the hot passion that built and built inside of me. I panted and moaned. My eyes squeezed shut. It was an amazing bliss to experience. Her tongue teased me. Danced all over my asshole. I groaned as she pumped that big, thick vibrator in and out of my twat.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, hurtling towards my orgasm. “Oh, my god, Zoey! Keep doing that! I’m going to cum!”

“Do it, little sis!” Zoey hissed. She pumped the vibrator away at my snatch, massaging me in the most intimate way possible.

My cunt clenched down on the buzzing toy, my orgasm swelling. I hovered on the brink of ecstasy.

CLICK! CLICK!

She turned it up two settings. I gasped as it blazed away inside of me. The buzzing was incredible.

I exploded.

“Holy shit, Zoey!” I howled as my big sister gave me a powerful orgasm.

My flesh convulsed and spasmed around the dildo. Juices gushed out of my pussy and around that naughty toy. The humming drove me wild. Mighty waves of ecstasy sloshed through my cunt and spilled through my body.

It was incredible. I groaned, loving the way the bliss swept through me. It reached my mind. It drowned my thoughts in such a wild surge of writhing bliss. I whimpered and moaned, squirming on the massage parlor bed. My nipples throbbed.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” I moaned, my cunt convulsing hard around the buzzing toy.

Her tongue licked and lapped at my cunt around the vibrator churning it up. She drank my incestuous cream. Stars burst across my vision. The massage bed creaked beneath me as I thrashed through my bliss.

The toy kept humming away through me. One orgasm spilled into the next. My oiled rump clenched. Zoey’s tongue darted over my folds, adding her teasing touch to the buzzing of the toy massaging my inner depths.

“Zoey!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, my mind drowning beneath the bliss of what she did to me. “Oh, my god, that’s great! Zoey! Zoey!”

It was too much. I kept cumming. I couldn’t think. The incestuous rapture my big sister delivered to me was incredible. My nipples throbbed against the bed. I squirmed, rubbing my tits into the surface for that extra sensation while my pussy spasmed wildly around the buzzing toy.

I couldn’t think. I became ecstasy. My entire body heaved. I moaned wordless bliss. The buzzing toy swirled around inside of me. It did such wicked and naughty and amazing things to me. I loved it. I drank in the rapture. My pussy convulsed around that humming shaft of rapture.

CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! CLICK! CLICK!

The toy turned off. The buzzing ended so abruptly the lack of sensation shuddered through me.

I came again.

“Zoey! Oh, fuck, Zoey!” I moaned, my mind drowning.

“Mmm, I thought you’d like that,” she purred, the toy pulling out of my snatch. Her tongue danced lazily up and down my pussy as the pleasure flooded through me. I savored doing such naughty things with my sister.

I didn’t know why Clint wanted Pam and me out of the house, but this was an amazing way to spend my Saturday.

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Clinton “Clint” Elliston II

I strolled down the sidewalk in my neighborhood. I had two of my youngest children cradled in my arms. In my left, I held Zane, my two-month-old son from my older sister Zoey. In the other I held Daisy, the daughter Stefani gave me. The two had conceived on probably the same day. Stefani’s mother had my child around the same time, but Mrs. Armstrong didn’t live with us.

Her husband only brought her over to be fucked by me.

Beside me, my Aunt Vicky carried our one-year-old daughter Phoebe while on the other side of me Mrs. Hiragawa led the two-year-old Reina. My toddler stumbled behind her mother, holding tight to Mrs. Hiragawa’s hand. The gorgeous, Japanese MILF paused to pick up the girl and set her on her hip.

The nearly four-year-old twins from my little sister Alicia skipped before me. Aaron and Cassandra looked so cute adorable together, both holding hands. Besides them, my oldest son, Clinton, led my daughter Amber by the hand. They were also both four, children delivered by my mother and Lee respectively. And leading the way was my two oldest, five-year-old Hikaru and Christie, Pam and Melody’s beautiful daughters. They led the way, chatting.

I enjoyed the stroll. Children were a blessing. I would fight tooth and nail for my family. I loved them all. The two older women walking beside me where my MILF sex slaves. It was hot fucking Mrs. Hiragawa and Aunt Vicky. Back home, my Mommy-slave put the finishing touches on supper while Lee worked to get the house ready.

I left Alicia to supervise.

Excitement rippled through me as we crossed the quiet street of our neighborhood to the Mihara house. It seemed like only yesterday that Lee had burst in all excited about the Japanese twins who’d moved in down the street. My bratty, submissive sister had been eager to make me happy by fulfilling my fetish for Japanese girls.

Breeding not only the two twins but their mother had been a satisfying experience. They were honorary members of the harem, often coming over to indulge. After all, they lived just down the street from us.

Just being good neighbors.

Hikaru and Christie jumped up the steps together and reached the door. Christie craned her hand to hit the doorbell. The chime ran through the house as the rest of the children crowded the porch. Mrs. Mihara opened the door. The round-faced woman burst into delight at the sight of the children all gathered on her porch.

“Why, if it isn’t the terrors of the neighborhood,” she said in fond tones. “Come to make trouble in my house?”

“We are angels,” Christie said in haughty tones while Hikaru nodded her head, holding her sister’s hands.

“Is Junichiro here?” asked Clinton. He was fast friends with the only other boy in the neighborhood his age, my son from Mrs. Hiragawa.

“Hanako! Chiyoko!” Christie said and darted past Mrs. Mihara to greet my two daughters from the Mihara twins. I smiled at the sight of my daughters rushing together and giggling and laughing. Amber broke from Clinton to hover at the edge of them while my twins just held each other, looking a little afraid.

“Thanks for watching them,” I said, handing over first Daisy and then Zane to the Japanese MILF.

“Just remember your promise,” purred Mrs. Mihara, a saucy look in her eyes. “An entire day of you in bed with my daughters and me. We have a new sex swing in our bedroom we want you to help us break-in.”

“Deal,” I said, grinning. Summer break was almost upon us.

“It’s so much fun, Master,” purred Minako as she approached. “Minako is looking forward to being spanked in it by you.” The girl had blossomed into a young woman of refined beauty, like her mother. Her black hair fell down her face, her slanted eyes brimming with hunger. She still referred to herself in the third person.

I had no idea why, but it always made my dick hard.

“I’ll make that ass glow,” I said.

“Daddy, daddy, has she been bad?” Clinton asked, holding in his hand a toy he’d gotten from Junichiro. My two sons stared up at me. Though Junichiro had more Japanese coloring, their faces held echoes of me in the shape of their eyes and nose. “Is that why you have to spank Auntie Minako.”

“She has,” I said. “Even adults have to be spanked by the man of the house when they’re bad.”

Minako winked at me as she took Phoebe from Aunt Vicky while Mrs. Hiragawa set down our toddler. Reina tottered into the house and sat down by the cluster of girls who were engaged in serious whispers.

I smiled at the sight of most of my children in one place. All that was missing were the Campo girls.

I could have stayed there all day. My children were all special to me. I wanted to raise them right. I didn’t know how they’d turn out, but I liked Clinton leading around his sister Amber. Aaron broke off from his twin sister to join my other two sons, the three of them then darting off through the house, whooping and hollering.

“Master, we should get back,” Vicky whispered to me.

“Yeah,” I said and glanced at Mrs. Mihara. “Thank you.”

“Any time, Sir,” she said and smiled. “Maybe you’ll give my daughters and me more children.”

I winked at her.

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Pam Hiragawa

I stepped out of the massage room, thoroughly satiated by Stefani and that thick, double-headed dildo she had. My pussy was as relaxed as the rest of me. The door across from mine opened and a flushed Melody appeared.

My half-sister and lover hooked my arm and groaned, “That was so fucking hot. How was your session.”

“I had Stefani,” I said as if that were all the answer needed. Zoey’s girlfriend, and honorary sister to our kinky family, knew how to make any woman melt into a puddle of pussy juices and scream her head off.

“Do you think we’ve been distracted long enough for whatever it is Clint has planned?” Melody asked, her sandy-blonde hair dancing around her face.

“We could always let them massage us more,” I said, leaning in. “I could watch Zoey and Stefani work you over.”

Melody gave a wicked giggle. “You would, kinky girl. Just sit in the corner and masturbate that naughty cunt while I explode in rapture.”

We stepped out of the hallway into the reception hall. A woman looked up hopefully then sighed. She was Hispanic, in her forties, and in great shape. I hoped I was a sexy MILF when I was her age, Clint a handsome man still pounding my pussy hard. Our children would be grown up by them. Maybe my daughter would join the harem.

Or maybe Clinton would claim her into his. The four-year-old boy already showed hints of domination with Lee’s daughter. Alicia’s twins would probably end up into each other. Those two were inseparable.

The future stretching out before us felt so long and yet so close, too. It was strange.

“Have fun,” purred Carmelita, the older of the two Campo sisters. They were honorary members of the harem, too.

“Do you know what our brother has planned?” I asked, giving her a suspicious look. Lee wasn’t here, so Carmelita had to play receptionist.

She just winked at me.

“Cruzita, you ready, mamacita,” Juana said behind me. She must have just stepped out of the back area. The Hispanic MILF bounded to her feet and grinned. She sauntered over to the younger Campo sister and the two shared a kinky kiss.

I hoped I would have that much fun when I implemented this idea I had. I would be a therapist one day. I wanted to help women embrace incest. It would be so hot. My mind danced with those ideas. I just had to get my degree and my license, then I would be in business. Melody and Clint would work on changing laws, but I wanted to do my small part to get incest more accepted with my patients.

Melody drove. Fast. She had a lead foot normally, but today she was eager to find out what Clint was up to. Before long we were pulling down our quiet street and into the driveway of the main house. We had three of them all side by side, the backyards connected. With our large family, it was a necessity.

Before we could reach the front door, it flew open and Alicia was there. Our younger sister was dressed like a little girl, her petite build just letting her get away with the look. She didn’t quite have that girlish figure she had in high school, but she still looked adorable in her pink frock and her brown hair in pigtails, her glasses perched on her nose.

“You’re here!” she squealed and threw herself at Melody and me. She hugged us both about the neck and planted kisses on our cheeks. “Daddy is so eager for you to have dinner with us.”

“Daddy?” I asked in amusement.

“What game are you playing at, Alicia?” I asked. She was Clint’s little princess.

“Game?” she asked with all the pure innocence she could muster. “I’m just so excited that you’re here. You both make my daddy so happy. And that makes me giddy. Oh, tonight is going to be so amazing.”

She bounced up and down, her pigtails dancing. Then she grabbed both our hands and dragged us into the house. None of the children seemed to be around. Delicious smells drifted from the kitchen as the adorable Alicia led us through the house. She had ribbons tied in her hair and her pink skirt swished around lithe legs. She had white ankles socks on and adorable, Mary Jane shoes.

I gasped when we stepped into the backyard. An awning had been erected in the center. Strings of white Christmas lights adorned it and led out in chains to trees and bushes. With the sun setting, it was glittering like our own private stars. Our mothers—mine, Cheryl, and Vicky—were all standing naked before us save for frilly maid aprons and black bow ties about their throats. They looked ravishing, especially my mother. She had a darker-olive tone to her skin, her black hair falling down her back. Her tits had grown larger since having Reina last year.

And she lactated now. All our Mommy-slaves did.

Clint was at the table set up beneath the awning, a white cloth around it, pink candles in a silver candelabra in the center. A bottle of champagne cooled in a silver bucket of ice. He rose, looking handsome and rakish in his black blazer and dark-blue, silk shirt, the top few buttons left undone. He had a hungry grin as Alicia flew to him.

“Daddy, Daddy!” She threw herself into him, hugging his tall and powerful frame. “They came! They’re here!”

“Yes, they are,” Clint said, staring at Melody and me with even more hunger than usual. My half-brother’s eyes raked across our flesh. My body, still buzzing from the rapture that Stefani had delivered, trembled.

“What are you up to, stud?” Melody asked, her eyes glancing around.

“Delivering the best dinner my two queens have ever eaten,” He said and held out his hands to us.

We each took one. He pulled us close, Alicia still clinging to his side. He darted in and kissed Melody first, claiming her lips. My pussy clenched beneath the light sundress I wore. I wished I had something fancier on all of a sudden. I wiggled my rump back and forth as I watched them kiss.

It reminded me of our cuckqueen roleplay we sometimes indulged in. That made me ache.

Clint broke the kiss and leaned into me. I groaned as my brother’s mouth seized mine. A wave of delight washed through me. My heart beat faster and faster. My hand squeezed his. I loved him so much. This dizzying heat swept through me.

“Shall we?” he asked when he broke the kiss. “Tonight’s dinner is going to be magnificent. Our mothers outdid themselves.”

“Thank you, Master,” Cheryl said, her bleached-blonde hair swaying as she gave him a bow, her heavy tits jiggling.

Clint held the chairs for both Melody and me. We sat down at the table across from each other, Melody’s lips playing in an excited smile. I was stunned. I didn’t know what to say. What to expect, but I had this hope.

This wonderful thrill that something amazing would happen.

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Clinton “Clint” Elliston II

“Master, Mistresses, and my young Lady,” Lee purred as she swayed out of the house, naked as our mothers, her round tits jiggling. My naughty sex slave held a tray with four bowels on it. I sat down in my chair and Alicia hopped onto my lap.

As Lee set the bowls of soup before us, a creamy and rich broth of homemade minestrone, Alicia reached beneath her skirt. My little sister, the youngest of them, knew just how to skillfully pull out my cock. She liked sitting on me this way. Any chance she could, she would be on my lap.

“Oh, Daddy, this is so exciting,” she said as she drew out my cock and lifted up her rump.

“Getting comfortable, cupcake?” Melody asked, a naughty glint in her hazel eyes.

“Yes,” Alicia said. “Daddy gets happy when I sit on his lap, but I have to do it just right to make it feel extra special for him.” She pressed her shaved pussy lips against my cock. Then she impaled herself down my shaft.

She was in college now, but you’d never know it from how she acted. Still my little princess.

I groaned as her tight twat slid further and further down my cock. I savored that hot cunt engulfing every inch of my hard cock. I loved the silky grip when she bottomed out on me. Her pussy clenched tight about me. Then she wiggled her hips back and forth. She stirred her pussy around my dick.

The pleasure was exquisite.

I loved being engulfed by my little sister’s pussy. No, tonight she was my cute daughter. I groaned as her light form shifted around on me. She stirred my cock through her incestuous depths. Her little voice squeaked and gasped.

“There, that’s perfect!” Alicia declared once she settled down. Then she grabbed her bowl that Lee had set down and brought the soup before her.

It wasn’t the easiest way to eat, but it was delicious. Melody had a big smile on her face while Pam had a twinkle in her dark, almond-shaped eyes. My Japanese half-sister’s pale-olive cheeks held a dark flush. Her nipples poked hard against her blouse.

“Have a delicious time at the massage parlor?” I asked, my cock felt incredible in Alicia’s cunt. She leaned forward to enjoy her soup, her pussy squeezing around me, soaking me in her incestuous juices.

“I want to go there when I’m old enough,” Alicia said. “Daddy won’t even tell me what goes on there. He says it’s adult.” She giggled, her pussy squeezing around my cock. “But I don’t know if I want to get old enough. I want to stay his little girl forever.”

“And you’re such a cute and adorable daughter,” Melody said. “Why, I bet you’re making your daddy feel so happy right now.”

“I hope so,” she said, her pussy squeezing and relaxing around me, her silky flesh almost rippling up and down me. She had been practicing her Kegels, the naughty minx.

“It’s always a treat to have my little princess on my lap,” I groaned.

“I bet, stud.” Melody took a bite of her soup. “Oh, Aunt Cheryl, you naughty whore, this is amazing.”

“I’m honored you love it, Mistress,” my mom said. “I made it with love.”

“And a few drops of our pussy juices,” Aunt Vicky said. She had a wicked gleam in her eyes, her naked breasts swaying. Like Mom, she had a triangle tattooed over her heart. Right now, they looked very much like sisters, nearly identical save for their hair color.

“I can taste it,” said Melody. “Mmm, that bit of love. But should little Alicia be tasting it.”

“Oh, when she nurses from me, I always make sure to smear some pussy cream on my nipple first,” my mom said.

“It’s to make her nipple soft and supple in my mouth,” Alicia said, playing innocent. Then she groaned and bounced on my lap, working her teasing pussy up and down my cock. “Daddy, Daddy! I love this soup. It’s so yummy!”

“Yes, it is,” I groaned, the pleasure surging through me.

We chatted through eating the soup. Soon, Lee appeared to clear that off and bring in the main course. Herb-crusted rack of lamb on mushroom risotto. It smelled delicious. The mischievous girl set down the plates before us. She leaned over and said, “I added a few drops of my pussy juices to yours, Master.”

“That’s so sweet of you,” said Alicia. “Aren’t Daddy’s maids such nice women? They always spoil me. Before bed, they rub me between my thighs and give me good feelings so I have happy dreams of Daddy.”

“How naughty of them,” Melody purred. She grabbed her champagne and sipped at it. “Stud, you really spoil your little princess.”

“I love to,” I said, my cock aching in her. Feeling her squirm and shift and massage me with her cunt had built that ache at the tip of my cock, but it wasn’t enough stimulation to have me erupting into her juicy twat.

Alicia knew her skill.

The lamb melted in my mouth. The herb crust complimented the savory flavor. The mushroom risotto added an earthy delight that complimented it. And my little sister’s pussy massaging my cock only made it sweeter. Our Mommy-Slaves moved around us, refilling our drinks. Alicia giggled as she sipped at her “bubbly juice.” Cheeks grew rosy. Melody’s foot brushed mine beneath the table, a saucy look growing in her eyes.

“I feel just a tad overdressed,” she said as Lee cleared away our main courses. “What do you think, slut?”

“That Mistress looks best in nothing at all,” Lee said, giving her older sister a hungry look. “Just naked and showing off every inch of her flesh.”

Melody laughed and popped up to her feet. She ripped off her dress, exposing her naked body beneath. Shaved pussy dripping with juices, her round breasts jiggling. She sat down, snatched up her champagne, and moaned, “Aunt Cheryl, remind me to make you cum hard for that delicious meal.”

“Your Mommy-slut helped,” said my mother, a look of pride and delight on her.

“You have such pretty boobies,” Alicia said. “I bet Daddy just loves them. He kisses mine all the time and tells me how cute they are.”

“Oh, cupcake, I bet they’re just adorable,” Melody said. “I wouldn’t mind kissing all over them.”
“Yay!” Alicia cheered and bounced on my cock.

I groaned, the pleasure surging up to the tip as her pussy gripped me. Then she slammed back down me, massaging me with that tight sheath of flesh. I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing inside of her cunt.

“Careful bouncing on your daddy’s lap,” Pam said. She held her champagne flute in delicate fingers. “You might make him explode.”

“Oh, but I like when I bounce on him so much that he explodes and fires all his happiness into me!” Alicia cooed. She sounded so adorable, her tight snatch massaging my cock. “He loves pumping his happiness into me.”

“I bet he does,” Pam said. “He’s a dirty daddy. He fires his happiness into me, too.”

“And on me,” Melody said.

Lee returned, sweeping in from the dark yard. The sun had set fully now, the white lights illuminating everything. The naughty girl dripped in chocolate syrup while candied oranges were held on by the sticky chocolate to her belly and breasts and pubic mound. She stretched out on the table, her head towards me.

The chocolate syrup oozed over her body like she’d been gangbanged at the Hershey factory. The candied oranges looked so appetizing. Two were covering her nipples. A line of them ran right down to her pussy covered in more of the delicious syrup.

“Oh, my,” purred Melody. “What a delicious dessert you brought. Little sister covered in delight.”

“Enjoy, Mistress,” moaned Lee.

“I think I will,” Melody purred. She pulled off the candied orange closest to Lee’s cunt and slid it through the sex slave’s chocolate-drenched pussy lip. Lee shuddered. Melody held up her delight, a generous coating of syrup and cream on the end. Then she popped it in her mouth and moaned.

Alicia plucked one of the candied oranges off of Lee’s nipple, exposing a pink nub smeared in chocolate. Then my adorable, little princess twisted on my lap, sliding that hot, incestuous twat around my cock and thrusting the candied orange over her shoulder at me.

“Enjoy, Daddy,” she said while the pleasure rushed up my body.

I bit into the orange, groaning at the chocolate and tart citrus. The flavors melted in my mouth while my naughty princess leaned forward again, her pussy sliding a few inches up and down my cock. Her skirt rustled as she pumped that twat up and down, driving me wild.

I groaned as Pam dipped her orange between Lee’s thighs. The naughty caress of Alicia’s pussy working up and down my cock made me groan. As my sisters feasted on the sliced oranges, I surrendered to the bliss of Alicia’s juicy cunt.

She bounced faster and faster up and down my cock as she slid oranges across Lee’s body, scooping up chocolate. She popped them into her mouth, moaning and groaning, her pussy getting hotter and hotter. Her hips swiveled from side to side.

“Damn, that’s good,” I groaned.

“I know, Daddy?” whimpered Alicia. “It makes me feel so hot. I think I’m going to have such a wonderful rush of happiness if I keep doing this.” She leaned over, sliding her cunt to the tip of my cock as she snagged another candied orange. Then she slammed down my cock. “Yes! So yummy!”

“Mmm, just enjoy your dessert, stud,” Melody said, watching, a chocolate-covered finger pinching her nipple.

“Sweetest kind,” I growled, Alicia’s pussy massaging me. I grabbed her hips and worked her cunt up and down my cock. I pumped her pussy on my dick, loving the feel of her tight, juicy snatch massaging my aching shaft. The pleasure felt incredible. “Damn, that’s good.”

“Yes, yes, Daddy!” Alicia moaned, her voice so girlish, like she was my daughter.

I pumped her light body faster up and down my cock. Melody watched with delight. My sister pinched and twisted her nipple. Pam thrust a candied orange, the last one, deep into Lee’s pussy then pulled it out and popped it into her mouth. She chewed it slowly, savoring it like I reveled in the pleasure of Alicia’s cunt.

My little incestuous princess gasped and squeaked her girlish delight as I worked her cunt up and down my dick. I stirred her tight snatch around my cock. Our sisters and mothers watched the fun, witnessing me using Alicia’s cunt.

“Daddy, Daddy!” she gasped. “Give me the happiness! I love it when you pump your happiness in me!”

“Fuck, yeah, flood the little princess!” moaned Melody. She tugged on both her nipples. “Pump her full of all that salty happiness!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Alicia as I slammed her down my cock. Her pussy engulfed every last inch of my cock in her juicy snatch. I groaned at the feel of her. I slid her back up and threw back my head.

“Fuck!” I snarled as the jizz pumped out of my cock. It fired into her twat, flooding her. Spurting again and again. My dick twitched and throbbed. The pleasure rippled out of me.

“Daddy! I love your happiness!” Alicia moaned as I slammed her down my dick. Her pussy spasmed. Writhed.

Milked me.

I pumped my incestuous load into my little sister, my sexy princess. I groaned with each eruption. The pleasure slammed through my body while her tight twat rippled and writhed around me. She gave me all the bliss I loved. Craved. The rapture surged through me. I groaned, my dick unloading over and over into her.

Her flesh rippled around me. Hot and tight. That silky heaven brought me to the pinnacle of my rapture. Our mother watched, quivering out of the corner of my eye as I pumped my little sister full of all that yummy jizz.

“Oh, Daddy, that was incredible!” Alicia moaned. “Mmm, you filled me. You pumped me full of all your happiness!”

“Any time you need it,” I panted. “Daddy loves his little princess.”

“Yes, he does,” said Melody, a huge, naughty grin on her face. “What do you think, Pam?”

“That I want to be Clint’s little princess right now and feel all that happiness flood me,” groaned my other sister-lover.

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Melody Samuels

“Is it present time, Daddy?” Alicia asked, her face flushed, her light-brown hair dancing around her shoulders. She looked cute with her bushy pigtails. Her glasses slid on her nose. “Huh, Daddy?”

“Yes, it is,” he said.

“Presents?” Pam asked, sounding as intrigued as me.

I arched an eyebrow at her. I was curious, too.

Alicia hopped off Clint and ripped off her frilly frock in a single go. My eyes locked on her hairless, girlish twat. Clint’s incestuous spunk leaked out of her and ran down her thighs. I groaned at the sight, my cunt on fire.

“Oh, my,” gasped Pam. “Are those…?”

“Yep,” Alicia said. “They’re so pretty.”

My eyes ran up her body to the small nipple clamps on her nubs. That was strange. Clint normally didn’t do things like that to his little princess. Dangling from each was a platinum chain attached to platinum rings and…

My heart clenched.

A pair of engagement rings swung from her nipples. One had a clear diamond flanked by little rubies while the other had a pink diamond flanked by yellow gems. I couldn’t breathe. The blood rushed to my mind. Pam stood up and rushed around the table to stand by me, her hand on my shoulder. Her fingers dug into my naked flesh as Clint gently unclipped each ring from Alicia.

“You did good, princess,” he said, kissing each of her nubs.

“I’m so glad they’re going to be my mommies!” Alicia said.

“They have to say yes,” Clint said and then he knelt down before Pam and me. I rose to my feet, the awning swaying around me. I knew this was coming one day. I just thought it would be once bigamy was legalized, but… but…

This giddy delight rushed through me as Clint took My hand and Pam’s. He pulled them together, the three of us sharing a single grip, my fingers and Pam’s held tight in Clint’s grasp. The blood pounded into my brain. Giddy whimpers burst from my lips.

“I have loved you both for as long as I’ve known you,” Clint said, his gaze flicking from Pam to me then back to Pam. Then back to me. “It’s been longer with Melody, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you any less, Pam. You’re both my sisters, my queens, the women I want to spend my life with as my wives. I don’t know if our marriage will ever be recognized by the world, but it will be real in our hearts.”

He held up the two rings in his other hand, their jewels offset from each other.

“This is my promise to you both to love you, take care of you, and protect you. Would you do me the greatest pleasure of not just being my sister-lovers but my sister-wives?”

“Yes!” Pam gasped. “Yes, yes, yes!”

Clint flicked his eyes to me. I tried to play it off, act like this wasn’t a big deal, but… but… Tears spilled down my cheeks as I squealed, “Clint! Stud! Yes!”

Then I was bouncing with Pam, both of us girlish and excited and quivering as Clint slipped he engagement band on my finger then Pam’s. The clear diamond and rubies sparkled on my digit. This giddy thrill rippled through me. A rush of exhilaration, almost intense as a mind-shattering orgasm, rushed through me. Stars burst across my vision. Waves of darkness washed around me. I whimpered.

“You can breathe,” Clint said as he stood up. He pulled us close to him. “It’s okay.”

“It’s just… I… This…” Then I kissed him.

Pam joined us. The three of us worked our lips together, Pam’s soft cheek pressing on mine as we kissed our brother. Our fiance. I trembled, giddy fireworks bursting through me over and over. I wanted to just shriek out to the sky.

“I know, it’s so exciting!” Alicia moaned. “You’re going to be my mommies! And I need you to lick out all of Daddy’s happiness from me! It’s your last dessert.”

I broke the kiss, my body still trembling. “Stud, did you arrange for us to eat out a creampie after you proposed?”

Clint grinned at us.

“Big perv,” I said and giggled. I glanced at Alicia sitting now on the table with her legs spread wide, that tight pussy bubbling with our brother’s cum. Mixed with our little sister’s pussy cream. A hot ripple ran through me. “You’re lucky you’re marrying a pair of pervs.”

“Mmm-hmm,” Pam said. She grabbed my left hand, her finger brushing my engagement ring—more fireworks detonated in me. “Shall we?”

“Let’s give our fiance a thrill,” I said and bent over, thrust my naked ass at Clint. I wiggled it back and forth. My cunt dribbled juices down my thighs as I nuzzled my right cheek down Alicia’s inner thigh towards that yummy cunt.

Pam squeezed my hand and joined me. Her face nuzzled in, too. Soon, I had her face rubbing on my left cheek. Then we reached out little sister’s cunt. Our lips pressed against hot flesh soaked in cream and cum. The incestuous mix of our siblings. My tongue licked out.

So did Pam’s.

Alicia made squeaking gasps of girlish delight over our perky breasts jiggling. She grabbed them and moaned. The fresh flavor of her cunt mixed with the salty flavor of Clint’s jizz. I savored the taste as I licked up and down my little sister’s plump vulva, brushing Pam’s tongue in the process.

Clothes rustled. Pam squealed. Flesh smacked flesh. Pam rocked forward, pressing her face into Alicia’s cock and twisting her head about. She rubbed her cheek against mine. I shuddered, realizing Clint fucked her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” groaned Pam, sounding like she was in heaven.

Then she gasped in aching need. Clint’s hands grabbed my hips. His hard cock plunged into my pussy soaked in my sister’s juices. Pleasure rushed through me, mixing with the giddy exhilaration of being Clint’s fiancee.

My pussy squeezed down on him. I licked faster at Alicia’s vulva, cleaning up all the jizz on my side. My hips wiggled, rubbing into Pam’s while stirring my twat around that thrusting cock. I loved him. Welcomed him.

He ripped out of me and made Pam squeal. She gasped and moaned. Her tongue fluttered fast. She brushed mine as I probed at Alicia’s slit, lips rubbing on lips, Pam and I thrust our tongues into our little sister’s sloppy twat.

“Oh, yes, yes, Daddy,” Alicia moaned. “My new mommies are licking my pussy clean. They love eating our happiness out of me!”

“Yes, they do!” Clint groaned and then plunged into my pussy.

I gasped in delight as he was back in me again. It felt so right to have Clint plundering my cunt. This was how the world should be. My brother’s dick in me. To be fucked by him, even if for only a few plunges before he went back to Pam.

My Japanese sister’s tongue twitched in Alicia’s cunt. We both scooped out our brother’s cum, feasting on that salty treat. I loved it mixed with Alicia’s fresh juices. Clint slammed back into my pussy, his balls smacking into my clit. Pleasure burst through me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Fuck me, stud!”

“Fuck her, Daddy!” squealed the girlish Alicia. “Cum in them! Give them your happiness.”

“Give us yours,” Pam purred. Then her tongue flicked up and attacked Alicia’s clit.

The little girl gasped. Her pussy clenched around my probing tongue. I teased her snatch. I loved the way she trembled and moaned. Clint fucked back and forth between Pam’s cunt and my twat. He mixed our pussy juices together and brought me closer and closer to cumming.

As his fiancee!

I welcomed my brother’s dick over and over. I savored when he was in me and craved for him to plow back into me as he fucked Pam. We both moaned and gasped as we feasted on Alicia’s pussy, licking and lapping and gathering up all the cum.

Alicia gasped. Whimpered. Squeaked out her pleasure. Her little titties jiggled. She squeezed her thighs around our heads, pressing my cheek tight against my sister’s. Our tongues licked and lapped at her as Clint’s cock buried into my snatch for a few strokes only to return after drilling Pam a few times.

“That’s so good!” gasped Alicia. “I love my new mommies!”

Her moans burst out of her. Along with a flood of her pussy juices. They gushed out of her. A rush of her wild cream bathed my face. I moaned, opening wide as she squirted. She bucked on the table, her hips wiggling from side to side, coating us with all her naughty juices.

“Yes, yes, I love this!” she moaned. Her head tossed back and forth. “You’re such good mommies! Daddy! Daddy! Marry them! Love them!”

“That’s the plan, Princess!” growled Clint as he buried back into me.

I shuddered, gripping him, coming closer and closer to exploding. His dick stimulated me. I licked up Alicia’s flow of juices. I trembled on the verge of my climax. I whimpered, about to surrender to it when Clint ripped out of me.

Pam moaned and gasped. She rocked beside me. Her squeaks and gasps echoed through the air. Clint pumped away fast and hard at her. I knew the sounds of Pam’s orgasm. Her face twisted. Then her lips met mine, kissing me.

Clint plunged into my pussy. He surged me towards my climax. I kissed Pam hard as that thick, wonderful cock plundered my twat. Clint buried to the hilt in me. As he drew back, my snatch clung to his cock.

I surged over the edge into my orgasm. I squealed out in delight as I came over and over again. My pleasure rippled through me. My cunt convulsed and writhed around his dick. The pleasure shot through my body. It spilled delight through my thoughts.

I drowned in rapture.

“Fuck!” Clint growled and ripped out of my cunt.

Hot jizz painted my ass. I gasped, feeling the lines streaking across my butt and onto Pam’s. I kissed her hard, reveling in this. We would be marrying each other as well as our brother. Tears of joy burst from my eyes again.

I was going to be my brother’s wife. The man I had loved since as long as I could remember. Back when we just thought we were cousins. Kissing cousins. This was amazing. A wonderful rush of joy. Around us, our mothers clapped. Lee watched.

The harem celebrated our engagement.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “We have a wedding to plan!”

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April 2nd, 2027 – Detective Nelson Tucker

“I have the caterer,” Sunny said, bursting into the basement room where we worked on the case.

I looked up and grinned. “Really?”

“Yep,” she said, a look of pride on her lips. “Becky Yates of Yummy Passions Catering. She’s the owner along with her husband, Tim.”

“Let’s make an appointment,” I grinned. Finally, we had a lead.

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