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[Himel]

Good post

 

[Himel]

Starting new Thread on Actress Roleplays

Its awesome

 

[boybestie]

Please do a lesbian story on samantha and kajal agarwal

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[deadon]

Nice story

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can you write revenge story .

 

[Ismi_4]

New story bro

 

[Krishan202]

Man of the House Chapter 12: Big Sis is Horny

Janhvi

My mouth lingered with the nasty taste of pussy. Ananya's fresh juices smeared across my mouth, mixing with her urine. After bullying my half-sisters for years--thinking she was only my eighteen-year-old cousin--she was eager to get all the revenge she could on me.

And I loved it.

It was so humiliating to drink her pee and lick her pussy. I must be the only straight woman in the family. I'd rather eat cum and suck cock then devour a pussy. But being forced to made me so wet. My freshly shaved pussy dripped down my thighs as I scampered after Ananya, the pair of us eager to see the fun happening in the master bedroom.

Master was the right word. My older half-brother Cherry was in there. My Master. He had spanked my ass so hard two days ago and shown me who I really was--a pain and humiliation slut. A filthy cunt who needed to be controlled, dominated, and degraded.

Damn, my pussy was wet.

"Big brother," Ananya moaned, bursting into the room ahead, her light brown hair drawn into a pair of pigtails that danced behind her. Her petite body and underdeveloped .

"Damn," I groaned as I followed her in.

Cherry drew his cock out of Anupama's pussy. He had just deflowered the mallu girl, his public girlfriend and newest member of the harem. His cum, pinkish with her virgin blood, stained the thick, black bush covering her pussy. My bush used to look like that. Thick and dark. Now I was shaved bare.

Everyone at school knew it, too.

As I stared at that pussy, my older sister Sara shuddering on Anupama's mouth, I blurted out, "Can I eat the creampie, Master?" It would be so humiliating to lick a freshly deflowered cunt clean of my Master's incestuous cum. My pussy clenched. "Please, please, please."

"No," Sara commanded, sweeping back her blonde braid off her shoulder.

"Please," I moaned, licking my lips.

"That's my creampie, slut," Sara grinned. "I'm claiming it."

"Yes, Mistress," I said immediately, though a part of me thought about being a brat. But my ass was still tender from the spanking on Saturday. Another day, at least, before I could be a brat and earn another painful spanking.

Damn, I was wet.

Cherry rolled onto his back, a muscular nineteen-year-old hunk with dark eyes and a strong jaw. His dick was half-hard, covered in pinkish juices. "You can lick my cock clean of her pussy juices."

"Yes, Master," I moaned. It was covered in nasty pussy juices. And I would have to lick them all up. I couldn't spare a single drop.

I raced to the bed and jumped on it with a laugh, my short, black hair swaying about my face. I landed, bedsprings creaking. I hurried between his legs as Ananya flounced onto the bed on beside me, crawling up to Anupama's face, her tongue still licking at my older sister's pussy.

"Big brother, can your girlfriend lick my pussy. Please, please, please. I want to feel her lick my cunny." Ananya put on a girlish pout, giving Cherry such a puppy dog look.

"Yes," he groaned. "Sara, our princess still has a hot cunny."

"Mmm, fine," Sara sighed. "He spoils you, Cupcake."

Ananya grinned and nodded her head. She was so spoiled. Sara dismounted Anupama, and Ananya eagerly took her place. She stared down at Anupama, her lips smeared with pussy juices, and beamed. "Hi. Did my big brother fuck you so hard?"

"So hard," Anupama moaned.

"Yay!" cheered Ananya.

I leaned down and took my first lick of Cherry's cock. Anupama's cunt tasted tart. I shuddered. It was so humiliating to lick his cock covered in another girl's pussy. But I did it for him. And because my pussy was on fire. My tongue dragged up his cock, gathering more and more of her tart juices. I pulled my tongue in, swirling the cream through my mouth before swallowing.

My nasty cunt clenched.

Ananya squirmed on Anupama's face, gasping as the Asian girl devoured her pussy. Sara moved around the bed, kneeling beside me. She gave me a wicked grin before she buried her face into Anupama's pussy and willingly licked it, gathering up all the yummy cum and pussy juices.

I licked harder, dragging my tongue up to the tip of Cherry's cock, swirling about the spongy crown. He groaned, staring down at me. Ananya's gasps sang through the room. Her nipples were hard, her budding mounds hardly jiggling as she squirmed and moaned, grinding her shaved pussy on Anupama's mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes, lick my cunny!"

Cherry's dick throbbed in my hand. He groaned again.

I pleased him. That made my pussy even wetter. I sucked on the tip.

"So, Janhvi, I've been hearing rumors about you all day long." His hand reached down, caressing my black hair.

"I was pretty naughty today," Janhvi grinned. "I'm glad the rumors are spreading. You should see what they say about me on my Facebook wall."

Cherry grabbed his discarded jeans and pulled out his phone while I sucked on his cock. He scrolled through it then smiled. "What a nasty cunt. I can't believe I was friends with her."

"Wanted us all to eat her rancid, fish taco." Cherry laughed. "That's from Carmelita."

My pussy clenched. Carmelita was sorta my friend. Well, not any longer. I was friends with her to avoid being bullied. Now she had a new person to pick on--me. I savored it, sucking harder on Cherry's dick, his shaft swelling in my mouth.

He kept reading comments:

"I want to hit that cunt hard. Fuck her raw and leave her dripping wet."

"I'd tear that pussy up."

"Eww, what a freak. I can't believe you masturbated before us all."

"Slut!"

"Whore!"

"Dyke!"

Cherry grinned, looking down from his phone. "Everyone at school will know. And what will you tell them if they ask why you did it?"

I popped my mouth off. "That I had a nasty bush, and my Master wanted me to shave it off and let everyone know I was smooth and bare now."

"Damn," Cherry groaned. "You deserve a reward for obeying my orders." His finger slid across the screen. "All these comments. All these nasty messages. Everyone knows your a slut."

"A nasty cunt who is disgusting," moaned Ananya.

"A bratty skank with a rancid pussy," laughed Sara.

I moaned so loud, drinking it in. My pussy was on fire.

"I bet she's got a hot cunny right now," moaned Ananya, humping Anupama's mouth. "So hot. Just dripping wet. You're so pathetic, Janhvi. I can't believe we're sisters."

"I do have a hot pussy," I moaned. I stared at Cherry. What was my reward?

"Want to fuck my cock?" he asked.

I nodded my head.

"Straddle me and go for a ride. You can cum as much as you want."

"Thank you, Master," I squealed.

I moved up his body, grasping his cock. I rose on my legs, bringing his dick to my pussy. I rubbed him against my folds, swirling the tip around, shuddering as I felt my brother's cock. He grabbed my hips, stopping me from impaling myself.

"What?" I blinked. I so wanted to be a brat right now and just fuck my pussy down his cock.

"I don't want to look at your disgusting face," he said. I saw it in his eyes how much he really cared for me. He insulted me because he knew I needed it, loved it. He didn't love me like Ananya or Sara, or maybe even Anupama. Not that sugary love. No, he loved me as his slave. His depraved slut. I was his depraved slut.

Oh, Cherry was the best brother in the world. I loved my Master. I hoped he degraded me to the day I died.

I spun around and slammed my nasty pussy on his cock.

Cherry groaned as my cunt engulfed him. My back arched, my hands sliding up to cup my tits. I pinched my nipples, my twat tightening on him as the pleasure surged through my body. I rose on his shaft, squeezing the entire time.

He made such hot sounds. My nasty cunt pleasured him. I pleasured my big brother Master.

I slammed down him again, taking him to the root, loving how much he filled my snatch. My hips wiggled, the friction building as I slid up and then came back down. Over and over, pumping, writhing, needing that hot release to explode through me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Master," I moaned. "Oh, Master, your dick... Oh, your dick is amazing."

"So fuck him," Ananya moaned. "Fuck big brother's cock with your nasty pussy. And thank him for even sticking his dick in you."

"Yes," I gasped. "Thank you, Master, for fucking my nasty twat."

"You're welcome, brat." He smacked my ass. "My brat. Oh, I can't wait to humiliate you next."

I slammed down his dick and came.

My pussy spasmed on his dick. I gasped and moaned, squirming on him, stirring his dick through me. The pleasure boiled hot, shuddering through me. I rode him faster and faster, drinking in the pleasure. He told me I could cum as much as I wanted.

So I would ride him hard and fast.

My moans and gasps exploded out of me as my pussy writhed about his dick. I slammed up and down him. Over and over. The pleasure kept rippling through me. Orgasm after orgasm rippled out my cunt and through my body.

"Oh, my god, Master! I love your cock!"

"Best cock in the world," Sara moaned.

"Yes," Anupama hissed, voice muffled.

"Big brother's dick is amazing!"

"Fuck, you girls spoil me," growled Cherry. His hands seized my hips. He bounced me up and down on his cock.

My spasming pussy milked his dick. I wanted his cum in me. I wanted to be bred by him. I wasn't on any birth control. His next load might be the one to breed my fertile cunt. Maybe he already had. He had fucked me a few times over the weekend.

I pinched my nipples harder, moaning without thought. The words poured out of my mouth as my body heaved and thrashed. It was so good. So hot. My mind melted into putty as I rode his wonderful dick.

"Breed me!" I howled as a powerful orgasm spasmed through my body. "Breed me! Flood me with your cum, Master, and breed me!"

"Breed the bratty skank," gasped Sara. "Breed us all."

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother!"

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. He seized my hips and slammed me down his dick. "I'll pump so much jizz into your rancid cunt, slut. I'll breed you. You'll pump out babies for me!"

"Yes!" I howled, my pussy milking his cock, eager for his cum.

His hips bucked, lifting me up and sliding me a few inches on his dick. His cum spurted into me as I slammed back down. I savored it. I groaned, stars dancing before my eyes, as my half-brother flooded me with load after load of incestuous cum.

I rubbed at my groin, hoping his little sperm would find my little egg.

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[Krishan202]

Nidhhi

"Oh, my god, Master! I love your cock!" screamed bratty Janhvi, the bedsprings creaking from the master bedroom.

"Best cock in the world," my cousin Sara moaned.

"Yes," hissed a girl's voice I didn't recognize. That must be the girl with Cherry. Anupama?

"Big brother's dick is amazing!" My pussy clenched, hearing the unmistakable, girlish tones of my eighteen-year-old sister Ananya singing our brother's praise.

I froze halfway up the stairs. My nineteen-year-old brother Cherry really was fucking our sister Ananya and our cousins Sara and Janhvi. Along with his new girlfriend Anupama. I couldn't believe it. Cherry had always been a boy to me, the little brother that I had ignored. At least until the last few days. And suddenly, I was seeing him as a man.

The man of the house.

And he was fucking all the women. Mom had to be one of them. After our conversation late Saturday night, it was obvious. And I bet Aunt Shruti had to be involved, too. The way the family was acting, deferring to Cherry.

Like they were all his sex slaves.

I shuddered, my lusts and fears warring. I pulled out my phone and texted Nabha. "I can't fight this. He's fucking them all."

"Who?" she answered. "Cherry? Are you about to fuck your little brother?"

I stared at my girlfriend's response. Nabha and I had been lovers for two years. Since I had tried to seduce my dad and he turned me down, gently. Afterward, I went to Nabha, cried on her shoulder, and was seduced into who I thought I truly was--a lesbian.

Only now Cherry had me realizing something different. I just wanted a strong man to own me, not just some loser boy from school. I thought that was Dad, but he was dead and Cherry...

Cherry looked a lot like him. He was growing up so strong.

"Do it," Nabha texted. "Fuck your brother. I want deets."

"Fuck," I muttered, sipping my phone back into my jeans' pocket. I climbed the stairs.

"Breed me!" Janhvi screamed, her voice throaty with orgasmic pleasure. "Breed me! Flood me with your cum, Master, and breed me!"

"Breed the bratty skank," gasped my cousin Sara. She was nineteen, the same age as Cherry. The pair had been in love with each other since they were kids, inseparable. And now she was sharing him with the rest of the family. "Breed us all."

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother!" squealed Ananya, clearly cumming, too.

"Fuck," Cherry grunted, so strong, so manly. "I'll pump so much jizz into your rancid cunt, slut. I'll breed you. You'll pump out babies for me!"

My pussy clenched. They wanted to have his kids. To be bred. Dizzy waves of lust shot over me. I raced up the stairs, unable to fight my desires any longer. I had to be fucked by Cherry. He wasn't a boy any longer, he was a man.

The man of the house.

"Yes!" Janhvi howled.

I burst through the door, my tits heaving before me, and stared at the hot sight before me. Janhvi rode Cherry's cock, facing the door, her breasts jiggling. She was a lanky, athletic girl with a runner's build, her face cute even twisted in pleasure. Sara ate out Anupama's pussy while Ananya rode the girl's mouth, my little sister in the throws of her orgasm.

Clearly not her first lesbian experience.

"Cherry!" I shouted.

"Nidhhi!" squealed Janhvi. "Yes, we're all here. All the sisters."

I ignored that bit of stupidity as I stared at Cherry. He groaned, face relaxing as he finished cumming in our cousin's pussy. He held her hips, gasping for breath. He blinked, then his eyes found mine. They were so strong, making me shiver.

"Well, Nidhhi."

"I need you, Cherry," I moaned, peeling off my blouse, exposing my tits constrained in the lacy, sky blue bra. "I need you to fuck me right now. I'm ready. Fuck me, Cherry! Oh, god, my pussy is on fire."

And it was.

I moved to the bed. "Get off him, brat, it's my turn to fuck him."

"I don't listen to you," Janhvi said. Then she looked over her shoulder at Cherry. "Right, Master?"

"Right," he said, a smile on his lips.

"Well, Cherry, I know you've wanted a piece of me for awhile. Let's do it. I can suck you hard, I guess, if you need it. Though I would hope the sight of these tits gets you hard again." I unhooked my bra, spilling out my tits. I cupped them in my hands, squeezing them. "What do you say? Ready to fuck your big sis? Because I need it so badly."

"It's homework time," Cherry said. "Janhvi, hope off."

"Homework," pouted Ananya. "I wanted to play with Anupama some more."

"Homework," Cherry said, sounding just as stern as Dad, as Janhvi slid off of him. She groaned and flopped onto the bed, his cum flooding out of her.

I moved to the bed. "We can do homework later. Right now, you are fucking me. I need it. I've been thinking about this since Sunday and..."

"I don't care what you need, Nidhhi," Cherry said as he sat up. "We have our schoolwork to do. And I know you do, too. We have the same Computer Science class."

"But..." I blinked in absolute shock. He was telling me no? That wasn't how this was supposed to work. He wanted me. I know he did. And I needed him so bad. "No, we're going to do it right now and... Where are you going, Cherry?"

He rolled off the bed and walked past me, Sara and Anupama following. "To get cleaned up so we can work on homework. Together. Downstairs. You will join us, Nidhhi."

"Like hell, I'm horny."

"And that is more important than schoolwork?" Cherry demanded. He shook his head at me. "I'm in charge of the house now. I won't let any of us fail just because we're all fucking now. You're twenty, Nidhhi. You should understand about responsibilities. I thought you had sense."

"Not like me," giggled Janhvi.

"Quiet, cunt," Cherry growled.

Janhvi clamped her mouth shut even as she played with her cum-covered pussy.

"Nidhhi, downstairs to do your homework."

"After?" I asked hopefully.

"Mom will have dinner done by then. We'll eat as a family. Like we used to."

"And then?" My pussy dripped. I had to have him.

"Maybe." Cherry gave me a cocky grin. "But I have plenty of pussy to keep me happy, Nidhhi." Then he put his arms around Sara and Anupama, their arms slipping around his waist, and walked out.

"What the fuck just happened?" I asked, my tits jiggling.

"You need to remember whose in charge," Janhvi said and then smacked me on the ass as she sauntered by.

"Big brother is in charge," Ananya grinned. She took my hand. "Come on, big sister, let's go do our homework. Good sisters are rewarded."

I stumbled after her, completely off-balanced. I can't believe he didn't want to fuck me right now. That he had the self-control to not just ram his dick in me at the first chance he had. I shivered. It made me even more desperate to fuck him.

What the fuck had happened to me? And Cherry? Fuck. I let Ananya lead me away.

Homework was a chore. Everyone was naked. It was like a nudist fest in the house. Cherry sat at the head of the table surrounded by his favorites, Sara and Ananya on his right and left, with Anupama beside Sara and Janhvi taking the spot beside Ananya. I was at the other end, isolated, staring across it at his naked chest, lusting after those strong muscles. He was buff. I know he spent a lot of time with Dad, learning to fix things, and they would work out together but... Damn.

I was wet, sitting on a towel so as not to stain the wood with my juices, squirming, trying to do my damned Computer Science homework. Why did I even take the stupid class? I wasn't into this nonsense. I just needed a Science credit, and it sounded better than dissecting frogs in biology.

As I worked, I leaned over and rest my big, naked tits on the table, my nipples so hard. I kept hoping Cherry would stare at them, but he was focused on his homework, driven. Not even my big boobs would distract him. He wanted to succeed. To get good grades and...

Realization struck me. He needed a good job. He was the man of the house. He had a lot of women to support. And he was talking about breeding them...

"Let's take a break," Cherry said, stretching his back. "Five minutes. And Janhvi, you better be actually doing your homework. You're getting good grades from now on."

"Yes, Master," she smiled.

"Need to put your ass to work," Cherry laughed. "Help pull your weight. I hope you'll be hired with me."

"You're getting a job, um, Cherry?" I asked, almost reflexively saying Squirt. But I bit that off.

"Part time," Cherry nodded. "You're right, Nidhhi, when you told me on Saturday I needed to pull my weight. I'm the man of the house. I should help. And Sara and Janhvi are, too."

"We have a job interview and everything," nodded Sara. She stood up, her round breasts stretching.

They were nice tits, about the size of Nabha's.

I grabbed my phone, checking messages. Cherry had us turn them all off as we worked, no distractions. It beeped, and there were a bunch of texts from Nabha.

"How'd it go?"

"Did he fuck you."

"Is he that much of a stud?"

"Come on, I'm desperate for news! Deets! I want deets!"

I sighed and responded: "Not yet. He's being all responsible and making us do homework. It sucks. Super horny."

"My mom just texted me," Anupama said. "She's eager to meet you, Cherry. She's glad I have a boyfriend. She likes that name, Cherry. She says it's a strong name."

Cherry had such a grin on his face.

And then we were back to homework. Mom and Aunt Shruti arrived, stripping naked, their busty bodies busy in the kitchen cooking dinner. And, beside the nakedness, it was like we were a family again, that Dad hadn't left us all reeling. Home-cooked dinners, working on homework together, spending time.

I missed it.

Cherry stretched. "Okay, Janhvi, how you doing?"

"I'm done," she said.

"Me, too," he said, closing his textbook. "Mom, how long on dinner?"

"Twenty minutes, Sir," she answered, peering into the dining room, her apron barely covering her large tits. An errant nipple slipped out for a moment, hard and erect.

I shook my head.

"Good to see you coming around, sweetie," Mom smiled at me. "I guess our little talk helped."

"Yeah, Mom," I said, standing up.

Cherry stood and headed out of the room, Sara, Anupama, and Ananya still working on homework. Janhvi hopped up and got the swifter. She began cleaning the house without being told. I swear, she had juices dripping down her thighs like it was the hottest thing in the world.

She was a weird one before, and now...

I stood up and followed after Cherry. I walked swiftly, catching up to him and hugging him from behind. I pressed my naked tits into his back, my hands sliding down his strong stomach to grasp his cock. I humped against him, stroking him.

"Fuck me right now, little brother," I husked in his ear. "I need your cock in me, now."

"What did I tell you?" he said as I stroked him.

"That you'll fuck me when homework's done."

"I said after dinner, I might fuck you." His arms flexed out, forcing away my arms wrapped around him. He spun around, staring at me. I shivered at the intensity in his eyes. "You don't dictate when I fuck you, Nidhhi. You want to be a part of my harem, then you have to remember that I am the man of the house. We're having dinner in twenty minutes. Maybe I'll fuck you afterward, but if you keep thinking you can tell me what to do, to fuck me when you want, then you are fucking mistaken. There's the door." He pointed. "You're twenty. You can go stay with Nabha or someone else if you don't like the rules."

The firm tone, the commanding words. He wasn't angry. He wasn't yelling. He was simply explaining reality to me. I melted. He was like Dad. Their eyes were the same, their jaws. Juices trickled down my thighs. I had to be submissive to my little brother if I wanted to get the satisfaction I craved.

"Sorry, Cherry," I said. "I was just horny. And..."

He smiled, his cock hard. The tip rubbed at my stomach, smearing precum and he stepped closer. "We all get horny, Nidhhi. That's fine. Just remember who's in charge."

"You are, Cherry." I swallowed. "Do I have to call you Master or Sir?"

"Do you want to?"

I shook my head.

"What do you want to call me?"

"Cherry or little brother." She shivered. "It makes me feel so naughty calling you little brother. I'm your big sister, and I just want to fuck you so badly. My hunky, sexy, strong little brother."

He grinned at that and nodded his head. "There you go."

I shivered. "I guess you're really not Squirt any longer."

"Glad you finally noticed." Then he smacked me on the ass and headed to the bathroom. Janhvi followed him in. I blinked at that. Was he going to fuck her?

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[Krishan202]

Cherry

"That's it," I groaned, pissing into Janhvi's mouth. "You just ran right in like a good pee slut." Honestly, I had forgotten that I could pee in Janhvi or Aunt Shruti's mouths. I just had to piss really bad when Nidhhi came up to me. It was all I could do to stand there and dominate her with such a full bladder. "Drink it all down, you filthy cunt."

Janhvi's dark eyes shone as her throat worked, swallowing every drop of my piss, my dick throbbing. I wanted to let her keep sucking, but dinner would be soon, and I was saving a huge load for afterward. I groaned as the last drops trickled out.

I pulled my dick out, and Janhvi opened her mouth, showing me she swallowed every drop. "You are just a nasty pee slut, huh? How wet are you?"

"So wet," she moaned, eyes fluttering.

"Get back to your cleaning."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone had chores. Even me. Though mine were the manly stuff--taking out the garbage, mowing lawns, trimming hedges, fixing things. I stepped out of the bathroom, and found Ananya dusting, looking so cute, her tiny ass wiggling. Anupama sat on the couch looking a little unsure as Sara slipped past me into the bathroom to clean it.

I sat down on the couch beside her. "You are staying for dinner?"

She nodded. "I told my mom not to expect me. She's cool with it, so long as I'm not out too late. It's a school night."

I laughed. "Yeah. I'll get you home."

"We drove my car here," she giggled. "If you drove me home, then you'd have to walk."

"Might be worth it." I leaned in, kissed her on the lips. It was nice having a girlfriend. Especially Anupama.

"Oh, you two are cute together, Sir," Aunt Shruti said, popping her head into the kitchen. She had arranged for Anupama to blow me at school today. "We're setting the table right now, Master."

Anupama blushed and nodded. "Okay, Professor"

"Oh, call me Shruti here," she laughed. "I'm not your teacher but your boyfriend's sex slave."

"This is a little weird," Anupama said after Aunt Shruti popped back into the kitchen.

"But you find it hot."

She nodded her head, snuggling closer.

We sat down for dinner a few minutes later. Nidhhi appeared and sat down at the other end of the table, anchoring it, Mom and Aunt Shruti sitting on either side of her, everyone else sitting in the same spots as we did for homework. Food looked delicious. Chatter abounded as we passed around food, dished up plates, and enjoyed our time as a family. We were all so close now.

Well, not all of us. But after tonight, Nidhhi would be.

It was so hard not to fuck her when she burst into the bedroom. I had to use all my willpower not to throw her down. But she had to learn her place. If I let her fuck me when she wanted, she would walk all over me. She would try to boss me around. It would never have worked. I had to be strong from the beginning.

Fuck, I was hard. My dick had a painful ache all through homework, and Janhvi's mouth sucking down my piss hadn't helped. It was torture during dinner. Sara kept giving me looks, her foot playing with mine beneath the table.

She knew my agony and she thought it was funny.

"Are you working tomorrow, Nidhhi?" I asked.

She nodded. "Four hours at the Dairy Queen." She played with her meatball. "I won't make dinner, Cherry."

"That's fine." I glanced at Mom. "We have the job interview at the pharmacy Anupama's mom owns."

"Oh, which one's that?" Mom asked.

"She owns the one on the other side of town by the Walmart," Anupama said. " Drugstore."

"Never been there," Mom said. "I might have to stop by and get help from the workers." She gave me a sultry look.

My dick throbbed so hard. Damn, my women were all so sexy.

Dinner ended and everyone began gathering their plates, taking them into the kitchen. There wasn't enough space for all us to cleanup. Nidhhi, playing on her phone, walked out as Sara and Anupama found themselves at the sink rinsing plates with Janhvi loading them into the dishwasher.

I followed Nidhhi. She was focused on her phone, texting her friend, Nabha. She leaned against the wall by the stairs, fingers typing fast. Her ass looked so hot and juicy. My dick throbbed.

I smiled.

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[Krishan202]

Nidhhi

"Still no fucking?" Nabha texted.

"He might not," I texted back as I walked out of the kitchen. "He's putting me in my place."

"In your place? What does that mean?"

"That I needed to respect him. He's the man of the house. I can't just demand that he fucks me." I shivered, just typing it made my ass wiggle. I leaned against the wall at the foot of the stairs. A loud clatter came from the kitchen.

Janhvi giggled.

"Oh, wow, he is so sexy." I could picture my friend on her bed, one hand between her thighs fingering her pussy, her hair spilling about her flushed face, as she texted me back one-handed. "I need to come over. I need to be fucked by him, too."

"Join the harem?"

"I'm your girlfriend," Nabha said. "If Cherry can date Anupama, then you can date me. And you have to share with the man of the house. It's only right."

"Yes!!!!" My pussy clenched. A flood of excitement poured down my thighs. I couldn't believe how hot and wet I was. My fingers typed: "That is--"

Arms seized me from behind. I gasped, was turned and pressed against the wall, my tits pillowing across the wallpaper. A hard dick rubbed on my ass. I shivered in shock as the cock popped between my thighs, sliding on my hot pussy.

"Cherry!" I gasped as he thrust his dick into my wet pussy. I had wanted this all day, but now I wasn't ready for him to ram into me. It was so possessive, so powerful. He dominated me. I gripped my cell phone, my snatch clenching on his dick. "What are you doing?"

"Fucking my sexy, big sister," he groaned, his hips driving his cock deeper into me. I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head as his dick filled me. He drove so deep into me, his tip rubbing on my pussy walls. "How do you like it? Better than any of other cock you've fucked?"

"I've never fucked another cock," I moaned. "Just dildos."

"Really?" He seemed shocked. "I just assumed..."

"That I'm a slut?" I moaned, pumping back into his thrusts, savoring his thick dick filling my pussy. The friction was wonderful. It shuddered through me. It made me gasp and moan, my body shaking.

"The way you dressed. Those tight clothings. Yeah, I thought you were a slut." His hands slid up my stomach, finding my breasts pushed against the wall, squeezing the bases. My nipples ached against the rough texture of the wallpaper as I pushed back into his thrusts.

"I dressed that way to tease Dad," I moaned. "And you. Oh, god, I've always wanted to be taken hard by the man of the house. But I've never been with another guy."

"But a woman..." He groaned. "Nabha!"

"Yes, we're dating." I felt so free saying that. "We're lesbians or bi or whatever. We love each other, Cherry. I'm still going to date her."

"Fuck," he grunted, slamming his cock harder and harder into my pussy, his balls thwacking on my clit. That was so different. Nabha had fucked me with so many strap-ons, but she never had balls to hit my clit and make me shudder. "You have to bring her over."

"You want to fuck her?"

"I'm going to fuck her," he growled. "Your girlfriend has to be part of the family."

"Like Anupama?" I moaned, my pussy clenching.

"Just like Anupama."

"Oh, you are a pervert, little brother." I humped back into him. "I love it. Nabha's so hot for this. She'll do it. She'll let you fuck her."

"I want her licking my cum out of your pussy," he grunted, his strokes so hard.

"Oh, yes! And can I lick yours out of hers?" My pussy spasmed, my orgasm building and building. I was so hot, so excited. After the last two days of thinking about him, dripping for him, he was finally in me.

"Yes," he grunted.

Mom appeared, naked, grinning. "I see you're finally enjoying her, Sir."

"I thought it was time," he groaned. "She was wiggling that fine ass."

"Mmm, wonderful."

"So you've never sucked a cock before, have you, Nidhhi?"

"Never, little brother," I moaned, my pussy clenching on his dick. I needed just a few more strokes, and I would explode.

"Damn," Cherry groaned. Then he ripped his cock out of my pussy. "Mom, time to teach Nidhhi how to give a blowjob."

"Yes, sir," Mom purred.

"What?" I groaned, blinking. "But I was so close and..." I saw the look in Cherry's eyes. "Right, blowjob."

Mom and I knelt before him. I couldn't help but noticed Janhvi and Ananya watching us, the pair hugging each other, their nubile bodies pressed tight. They rubbed their pussies on each other's thighs, humping, grinding, giggling.

"Suck his cock, big sister," Ananya moaned.

"Mmm, yes, we do have a sexy big sis," Janhvi grinned, ass clenching as she ground on Ananya's thigh.

"What?" I blinked.

"We'll explain more later, sweetie," Mom smiled. "But your father had two sex slaves, me and your Aunt Shruti."

Things suddenly made a lot more sense about what was happening.

"Now," Mom said, leaning forward and licking the tip of Cherry's cock. "Mmm, you taste good, honey."

I blushed. "Thanks, Mom."

"Now, you want to start with licks, Nidhhi, teasing him, swirling about the tip." She did it again, then sucked on the crown, cheeks hollowing, Cherry groaning. Her lips popped off. "Eye contact is very important. Stare up at him. Just like you would when eating Nabha's pussy."

"So you heard that."

"Everyone did," she laughed. "The kitchen's just on the other side of the wall. Now, come on, dear, just like that."

I shivered, leaning in, my mom teaching me how to blow my little brother's cock. I started with the tongue swirling, tasting my tart pussy on the tip. Cherry shuddered. I stared up at him, feeling like I existed to please my little brother. My pussy clenched.

I latched onto the tip, sucking briefly before going back to licking. His precum leaked out the slit. It was salty, different from pussy juices. I liked it. I licked again, gathering another bead, then sucked on the tip harder.

He liked that.

"Mmm, that's it," Mom purred. She grabbed my right hand, bringing it up to his shaft. "And stroke the base." She guided my hand. "Just like that, sweetie."

She pressed tighter against me, our breasts touching. A hot thrill shot through me. She was such a sexy mom, as busty as I was, and still so gorgeous, her body in great shape. I was glad I inherited her genetics. I stroked Cherry's cock, sucking, pleasuring the man of the house.

"They like their balls played with, too," Mom purred. "But gently. They're sensitive. You don't want to hurt them."

My left hand cupped his balls. They were hairy and warm, but not as hot as his dick. I felt the balls, little ovals, like big olives, in there. I played with them, bringing more groans from Cherry. His hands grabbed my hair, holding me in place as I nursed the tip.

Mom nuzzled at my ear, tongue flicking it. "Now bob. Take more and more. But mind your teeth. You don't want to scrape against him."

I shuddered, bobbing my head, sliding it up and down while Cherry groaned. His body shuddered. His hand tightened in my brassy-brown hair and in Mom's dyed-blonde curls. He pulled her lips to his dick, too. She kissed his cock near the base where my lips couldn't reach, her tongue licking up my juices staining his shaft.

I slid back, Mom's lips following me. And then we were kissing about the crown of his dick. We licked and nuzzled, making Cherry groan. It was so hot. My pussy was on such fire. I couldn't believe we were doing something so naughty as a family.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. "You two are so hot. I'm going to blow my load."

"Oh, yes," I moaned. "I want to taste your jizz."

"No, I need to fuck you. I'm going to breed you, Nidhhi. All my sisters, my mom, Aunt Shruti. Even Anupama."

"Yes!" came from the kitchen, Anupama and Sara working on the dishes still.

"That's so hot, Cherry," Sara shouted. "Breed our older sister. Fuck her so hard."

Cherry ripped his dick away, moving into the living room. "Stretch out, Nidhhi. Mom, let's see just how good she is at eating pussy. You deserve a reward for the great dinner."

"Thank you, Sir," Mom moaned. "And am I allowed to cum?"

"Yes."

Mom shivered. I groaned. It was kinky what they had. I would never want that much control over my life. But a little control, from Cherry, was sexy. I moved quickly, stretching out on my back on the Persian rug dominating the center of the living room. The itchy fabric made me squirm as Mom, tits bouncing, settled her furred bush on my mouth.

It was thick and black, her true hair color. I licked through her folds, tasting her spicy pussy. I shuddered. It was my second cunt I had ever eaten. She tasted so different from Nabha's and my own pussies. I loved it. I licked and nuzzled as Mom squirmed on me.

"Oh, yes, Mommy-slut loves having her pussy licked by her big girl. And, mmm, here comes her big son with his huge cock. Mommy raised two sexy children."

I shivered at her words.

"Three," Ananya moaned, and then I felt small hands grasp my tits. I gasped as Ananya sucked on my nipple.

"Master, can I join the fun, too?" Janhvi moaned as Cherry seized my thighs. He lifted my ass, his cock nudging at my pussy again.

"Suck Nidhhi's other tit."

"Yes!" Janhvi moaned. "I hate having to please girls."

"You hate it?" I blinked. She sounded so eager to join in.

"I'm straight," Janhvi said, seizing my other tit. "But I get off on being forced to do things."

It didn't sound like she was being forced to do anything.

And then it all happened at once: both my sisters sucking on my nipple, my mom grinding on my lips, and my little brother's huge cock ramming into my pussy. He was as thick as the toys Nabha and I used on each other. My cunt clenched on his shaft as he filled me, his heavy balls smacking into my taint.

I moaned, shivered. My nipples throbbed. The pleasure shooting down to my cock-stuffed pussy. I licked harder at Mom's spicy snatch, her pubic hairs tickling my nose and mouth. Every breath filled with her musk. I was drunk on it. My hips moved and bucked, slamming into Cherry's thrusts.

"Damn, you have a tight cunt, sis," grunted Cherry. "I've wanted to fuck you for years. Those damned cameltoes of yours. I always want you wearing clothes that tight."

"Yes!" I moaned, humping, two sets of hands kneading my tits, two eager mouths sucking. "Yes, yes, yes, Cherry. Always!"

"Mmm, yes, dress so sexily for Mommy's big boy. Oh, yes. Eat Mommy's pussy. She's such a slut. She needs her children to please her."

"Such a slut," Aunt Shruti moaned from the kitchen. "My sister is a whore."

"Uh-huh," Mom moaned.

"Fuck your sister hard, Cherry," Anupama giggled from the kitchen. "Come on, Sara, let's hurry up."

"Shit," Cherry grunted. "Work those hips. I love fucking your cunt, Nidhhi."

"Uh-huh," I panted between licks.

My body burst with incestuous pleasure. My family loved me. Spicy juices poured into my mouth. Janhvi nibbled on my nipple while Ananya's tongue played with the other. Electricity rippled through my body. It tingles through me, made me gasp and shiver and spasm.

And it built. It gathered. I groaned, my lusts finally being satiated. My legs locked about Cherry's hips. My tits jiggled as his dick slammed over and over into me. My pussy clenched on his dick. My hips wiggled and undulated. My tits bounced. So much pleasure shot through me. My eyes rolled back into my head.

"Shit," Cherry groaned. "Shit, you're tight."

"Mmm, Mommy-slut gave birth to two daughters with hot, tight cunts that please her big, strong son."

"Fuck," he grunted. "You did good, Mommy-slut!"

"Yes," she moaned. And came.

My mom came on my face. I made my mom orgasm. Juices flooded out of the very cunt that gave birth to me. I drank them down, shuddering, the pleasure rippling through my body. This was really happening.

My family loved me with such passion.

I moaned into her cumming pussy and exploded. My pussy spasmed hard on Cherry's thrusting cock. I bucked and shuddered. Both my nipples tingled in my sisters' mouths. They sucked so hard, like they were trying to nurse from me.

"Breed me!" burst from my lips. "Breed me, little brother!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Mommy-slut wants all her daughters bred by her big, strong son!"

"Yes!" growled Cherry, driving his cock so hard into my spasming depths.

The pleasure flooded across my mind. I groaned and shuddered. Ecstasy bathed me as I begged, "Cum in me! Please, please, give me your seed, little brother! Knock me up! Plant a daughter in my belly!"

"Shit!" Cherry groaned, his back arched.

His cum exploded into my depths. Hot blasts of spurting jizz filled me. It splashed against my insides. My body heaved, bucked. My pussy milked his cum, eager for his seed. I wanted to be bred so badly. I wanted to carry my brother's child.

"Yes, yes, yes," I gasped.

His last blast of cum splashed into me. I groaned, lying dazed on the floor as Mom slipped off my face. Anupama and Sara stood nearby, fingering each other's cunts, Aunt Shruti kneeling on the ground, licking at their feet.

"Breed her, Cherry," Sara moaned. "Breed us all!"

"Yes," Anupama hissed.

Then Janhvi popped her mouth up. "It's movie time! Can we watch mine first? Please, please, please, Cherry?"

"Movie?" I blinked, dazed.

"You didn't hear about Janhvi's exploits in gym?" laughed Ananya.

"No. I've been..." My pussy clenched on Cherry's dick. "Preoccupied."

"Then you're going to love it!" Janhvi gasped. "It's so humiliating what Cherry made me do. Please, please, Master, can we watch mine first?"

"Yeah," Cherry said, unable to deny her excitement.

She squealed in delight, throwing her naked body into his, jostling his cock out of my pussy as he caught her. She rained kisses on his face. I smiled. She was so cute and excited, the same old Janhvi, just eager to please him instead of doing whatever she wanted.

"It was so hot," Ananya smiled at me, pushing up her glasses. Then she leaned down and kissed me on the lips.

I shivered. I liked this. Our new family would be so hot. Loving each other, caring for each other. I couldn't wait to have more fun with all of them. I held my little sister, her budding breasts pressed into my tits.

I was so glad Cherry had stepped up as the man of the house.

To be continued...

 

[Krishan202]

Chapter 12 : Fisting Big Sis

Shruti

"Movie time!" giggled my daughter Janhvi, her tits bouncing as she plopped herself on Nidhhi's lap. My eldest niece, twenty, had a flush face from being finally fucked by Cherry. She hugged my daughter, adjusting nicely to our new family dynamic.

Cherry had replaced his father as the man of the house. I missed Chandu, but it was nice to have a strong man to serve again. My sister, Shriya, was happy after six months of grief. Losing our Master and her husband had hit her hard. She loved Chandu more than I did. They had a close relationship, and I was fortunate to be a part of it.

"Come wrap those lush tits about my cock, Aunt Slut," Cherry said, sitting beside Nidhhi on the couch, his dick thrusting hard before him. He had already recovered from unloading in his older sister's cunt. The nineteen-year-old was a hunk, quickly turning into the man his father was. Strong, muscular, dominant. Dark hair, chiseled chin, commanding eyes.

"Yes, Master," I purred, cupping my big tits. They were almost as big as my sister's and the same size as Nidhhi's. My finger dug into my soft, pillowy mounds.

My sister, Shriya, took Cherry's right side, pulling Anupama down on her lap as I walked to her son. Anupama, who was on the debate team I coached at the college I taught, shivered. She was a Mallu hottie, nineteen with tits as bigger than my daughter Sara's. They were round, a pale-olive color, her nipples dark brown. Slanted eyes fluttered as Shriya's hands went around her waist. Like his father, Cherry had a thing for Mallu girls. My sister and I used to compete to bring him the sexiest, girls to fuck.

And since I was a teacher, I had access to sexy, nubile girls, grooming them like I groomed Anupama for Cherry. So I usually won. Like I had today.

I fell to my knees before Cherry, the video playing behind me. The sound was echoey, recorded in the girl's locker room by Ananya. She captured my youngest daughter Janhvi shaving her pussy and then masturbating to an orgasm on Cherry's orders. Already, the surrounding girls watching Janhvi in the video were whispering and saying nasty things about my daughter. The real Janhvi squirmed with delight, getting off on humiliation and shame.

"Mmm, you love my big tits, Sir?" I asked, wrapping my soft mounds about his hard, thick dick, my nipples rubbing on his firm stomach.

"Yes, I do," Cherry said. He glanced at Anupama, his new girlfriend since he couldn't openly date anyone in the family, and grinned. "She was a wonderful gift."

"I knew you would love her, Sir," I moaned, sliding my tits up and down his dick, feeling him throb between my pillowy mounds. Precum leaked out the tip, staining the slopes of my breasts.

I shivered in delight and flicked the tip.

"I promised you a reward," Cherry groaned, shifting, his eyes locked on the TV behind him.

"God, she's really shaving her bush," a girl said, hardly more than a whisper through the surround sound system's speakers. "Your cousin is a freak."

"I know," Ananya giggled from the speakers.

"Yes, she is," the real Ananya said, squirming on Sara's lap. The pair cuddled on the recliner, Ananya looking even younger than eighteen with her budding breasts and pigtails. Especially compared to the ripe flesh of my nineteen-year-old daughter.

"You are a freak, Janhvi," Cherry groaned. "Never change. I love humiliating you."

"Thank you, Master," Janhvi moaned.

"God," Nidhhi said. "You really shaved your twat before your PE class."

"And masturbated." My youngest daughter had such a throaty purr to her voice, squirming more on Nidhhi's lap.

She was a daughter after my own heart. Her sister, Sara, had more of her father's domination in her.

Shivering at how naughty my daughters were, I swirled my tongue around the crown of Cherry's dick when it appeared from between my tits, gathering his salty precum. He groaned, running a hand through my black hair, tightening.

"What do you want for your reward, Aunt Slut?"

My pussy clenched at my nephew's words. "Today, I bought a vibrator."

"You have lots of those," Shriya said.

"This one is special," I moaned. "It's remotely controlled by an app. If you have it installed on your phone, you can turn the vibrator on and off and control its speed."

Cherry smiled. "And you want to wear it in that slutty cunt of yours and have me give you a thrill at school."

"Yes," she moaned. "Maybe I'll be in the middle of a lesson and it'll buzz on. And I can't let my students know. Oh, please, Sir, that's the reward I want."

"You are such a slut, Mom," laughed Sara.

"She is, big sis," Ananya said.

"Done," Cherry groaned. "Work those tits, Aunt Slut. I'm going to cum all over your face."

"Yes," I moaned, my pussy clenching. Heat throbbed from my nipples, sliding up and down his rippling abs, down to my cunt. Juices trickled down my thighs.

I worked my tits faster, his precum lubing the way. I spat a few times, slicking my tits. He groaned, leaning back, watching the screen. Janhvi moaned, masturbating now while the girls insulted her, calling her such filthy, disgusting names.

Just hearing it sent a surge of maternal pride through me. Janhvi endured all those words to please her Master. She was such a good slut. I wanted to hug her right now, but my tits were occupied. After I came, then I would tell her how much I love her.

Damn, I was such a perverted mother and a cool aunt.

"Mmm, so my son popped this cherry today," Shriya purred.

Anupama gasped as my sister's fingers entered the girl's pussy. "Yes, ."

"Call me Mommy-slut. Since you're dating my big, strong son." The wet sound of her fingers penetrating Anupama's deflowered cunt sent a wave of heat through me.

"And tomorrow, he's going to meet your mother?"

"Yes, Mrs...Mommy-slut." Anupama squirmed, her tits jiggling. "She's interviewing him, Sara, and Janhvi to work at her drugstore."

My tits slid up and down Cherry's cock, my tongue flailing across his dick's tip every chance I could. He groaned, his eyes flicking from the screen to his girlfriend squirming in his mom's embrace. Anupama's face twisted as Shriya fingered her.

"And you know Cherry loves Mallu women." Shriya licked Anupama's ear. "Is your mother as sexy as you?"

"She's beautiful."

"He's going to want to fuck her. My big, strong son will want to ram his dick into your mother's cunt. Are you going to help him?"

"I...I..." Anupama shuddered. She glanced at Cherry, her eyes glossy. "Yes, Mommy-slut. I'll help him. My mother is so beautiful. Refined and mature. So graceful."

"Shit," grunted Cherry, his dick throbbing. He reached out, took Anupama's hand, squeezing it.

I sucked on the tip of his dick for a heartbeat.

"And what about your father?" moaned Shriya. "Is he going to be a problem? Does he work at the drugstore, too?"

"Father's...not around..." Anupama moaned. "Just...me and Mom... Oh, my god! I...I..."

Anupama's tits bounced as her orgasm exploded through her. She arched her head back, leaning on my sister's shoulder. Her face scrunched, eyes squeezed shut, as her orgasm burst through her body, her legs swinging.

"I'll help my boyfriend fuck my mom!" Anupama screamed. "And my girlfriend, too!"

"And me?" Janhvi asked.

"Yes, yes, yes," Anupama gasped, body bucking.

"Shit," Cherry groaned again. And then his dick erupted.

Cum fountained up from my tits and splattered across my face. Hot, thick, incestuous cum coated me. I shivered, my nephew's dick throbbing each time the jizz surged through his cock to explode into my face. I loved it, mouth open, catching the salty treat. I savored his creamy spunk, so happy I could please my Master.

The last few spurts landed on my tits, rolling about my pillowy flesh. Lines ran to my fingers cupping my breasts. I worked my boobs up his cock one final time, squeezing out a few dribbles of jizz as I rose. I shivered, cum trickling down my cheeks and forehead.

"Janhvi," I said, her past self moaning from the TV as she came before her classmates, "I am so proud of you."

"You are, Mom?" she blinked as I moved to her.

"You obeyed your Master and let your entire school know that you are a nasty slut. God, I love you."

Tears beaded the corners of my youngest daughter's eyes. I reached down, hugging her naked, eighteen-year-old body. Her tits pressed into my cum-stained breasts as I gave her a hard, salty kiss on the mouth. She clung to me, tears falling down her cheeks as our kiss grew hot and naughty, the most unmotherly kiss possible.

My pussy clenched. I was so hot right now. I loved this family.

"Now we get to watch Anupama give her first blowjob," Sara said. "Eager to see it, cupcake?"

Ananya nodded, pigtails bouncing.

I broke the kiss with my daughter. "I know I am. I was wet all day just knowing she sucked your cock like I asked, Sir."

"It really helped with my confidence," Anupama said, her breasts rising as she came down from her orgasmic high. "Thank you."

I smiled at her. "You're welcome, sweetie. It's my job to coach my debate students and see that they improve. That's what a good teacher does."

"And a slutty teacher seduces her students and gives them to her master," my sister smiled, her bleached-blonde hair framing her gorgeous face.

I grinned back at her as a line a cum ran down past my nose and reached my lips.

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[Krishan202]

Ananya

"I'll see you bright and early tomorrow," Cherry said, holding Anupama. Sara was with him, the pair embracing their girlfriend as they stood in the doorway of the house, the front door opened, the chill, autumn air flowing in.

"Bright and early," Anupama promised and then the three shared a kiss.

"Want to sleep with me tonight, big sis?" I asked, turning away from the trio and bouncing before Nidhhi as she stretched on the couch. I pushed up my glasses. "Please, please, please."

Nidhhi stared at me. "God, you are so young looking."

"I'm eighteen," I said. "I'm a big girl. Cherry's fucked my cunny. He popped my cherry, put it in my butt, and everything."

"You are growing up so fast, munchkin." Nidhhi looked up and down. "Okay. You can sleep with me tonight."

"Yay!" I beamed. "Let's hurry and brush our teeth and get ready for bed. There's something I want to try out with you."

"Oh," Nidhhi asked me, arching an eyebrow, her brassy hair swaying about her face as I pulled her to her feet.

"Yep," I said, leading her. I was so short. Nidhhi had a head or more on me, and those tits... They were just huge. We were sisters, and my tits would never come close to being as big as hers. Even Janhvi had some tits, little handfuls. I just had budding mounds, hardly more then bumps topped by my small nipples.

So not fair.

But Cherry loved how girlish they made me look. I was his cute, little sister. And that made me happy. So maybe it was good I didn't have big boobies like Nidhhi and Mom.

We passed the three-way kiss on the way to the stairs. Anupama broke away, giving Cherry and Sara a quick wave as she headed out the front door to go home. Then Mom and Aunt Shruti grabbed Cherry, both grinning, eager to sleep with him tonight, leaving Sara and Janhvi to share a bed.

I giggled.

"What?" Nidhhi asked, a suspicion on her face. She even looked soooo adult, so mature.

"It's a sister night!" I said. "All the sisters are sharing a bed."

"I guess so," Nidhhi said, glancing back at our mom and aunt surrounding our brother. "So Mom and Aunt Shruti really were fucking Dad all these years?"

"They were his sex slaves," I nodded. "Mom brought Aunt Shruti into Dad's bed when Mom was nineteen and Aunt Shruti eighteen. He popped her cherry while Mom licked her clit."

" I had no idea." Nidhhi frowned. "So why wouldn't Dad sleep with me? He clearly had no problem with incest."

I blinked in shock.

"Your father wanted Cherry to have a harem of his sexy sisters," Mom answered as she climbed the stair behind us.

"See," I said. "It's all working out."

"Except..." Nidhhi sighed.

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

"Only he's my little brother, munchkin," Nidhhi 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, Nidhhi 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?" Nidhhi asked.

"Mine," I grinned.

"With all those stuffed animals?" Nidhhi 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 Cherry enjoyed their bodies down the hall. My cunny gave a wet itch as Nidhhi and I entered my room. I closed the door behind us, cutting off most of the sounds.

Nidhhi 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. Nidhhi 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 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 Nabha 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." Nidhhi 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.

"Ananya! 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 Sara about pussy licking. Nidhhi 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.

"Ananya," she gasped. "Oh, damn, munchkin, how do you...? where did you learn this?"

"Mom and Sara," 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," Nidhhi 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," Nidhhi gasped, writhing and humping hard. "Holy shit, you are. that's good. Oh, my god, Ananya. 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 Cherry and Sara slept in. My eyes had widened so much when I came across the term.

And I knew I had to do it on Nidhhi 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!" Nidhhi's eyes were wide. "Holy fucking shit, Ananya! 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, Ananya. 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. Cherry must love it when we cum on his cock. Nidhhi's flesh felt amazing. "I was so hoping you would love it."

"Where the fuck did you even learn this?" Nidhhi groaned, undulating. " I thought you were so innocent."

The internet," I grinned, my body shivering. "I... Yes!"

My orgasm shivered through me. Not as powerful as Nidhhi'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 Nidhhi'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. Nidhhi 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.

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[Krishan202]

Sara

"I want you licking my asshole, slut," I moaned, kneeling naked on my bed. Janhvi and I were the only ones in our house next door to Cherry'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?"

Janhvi 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 Nidhhi's room." Janhvi's grin only grew. "Oops, guess I was bad."

"You are such a brat, Janhvi." 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."

Janhvi 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 Cherry'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 Janhvi 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."

Janhvi 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."

Janhvi 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 Janhvi 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," Janhvi 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. Janhvi 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!"

Janhvi 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.

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[Krishan202]

Shriya

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.

"Chandu," I moaned, smiling as I felt my husband and master...

No, it was Cherry 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 Chandu.

"Mom," Cherry 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, Cherry'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 Chandu'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 Cherry'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 Anupama'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. Cherry would get a part time job, but how much would that bring. Nidhhi'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.

Cherry 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.

I smiled, shivering, loving being full of his cock and cum. I held my sister and fell asleep in my son's strong arms. I knew we would figure it all out somehow.

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[Krishan202]

Cherry

I felt like a million bucks when I woke up Tuesday morning, my piss-hard dick filling Mom's pussy. I had a huge day ahead of me. I had my job interview with Anupama's mom. I hadn't even thought of fucking her, but then hearing Mom talk about it last night as she fingered Anupama had sent me over the edge. I came so hard on Aunt Shruti's tits.

I couldn't wait.

And I had other naughty ideas, too. It was time to give Nabha, my big sister's best friend and lover, a treat. According to Nidhhi, Nabha thought I was cute and was eager to be fucked by me. I wanted to see Nabha lick my cum out of my big sister's snatch so badly.

And I knew just how I could.

I met Sara and Janhvi in the bathroom. The pair had slept next door at their house, sharing a bed. I bet they were pretty naughty. Aunt Shruti joined us, a big smile on her face as she fell down before me and sucked my piss-hard cock into her mouth. Janhvi buried her face into Sara's pussy.

"Morning," I grinned at Sara, the first of my women. I loved her and Ananya like lovers. And Anupama.

"Perv," she grinned back. "Just eager to piss down your Aunt's throat."

"Yep," I groaned and unleashed the flood.

It was so hot to piss into a woman's mouth. Aunt Shruti's eyes burned and smoldered as my piss splashed against her throat. She swallowed it, my dick tingling as I emptied my full bladder into her. I groaned, squeezing Sara's hand while she pissed into Janhvi's mouth, grinding her hot pussy onto her little sister's flesh.

"That's it, you nasty slut," moaned Sara. "Just drink it all down. You fucking whore."

"God, I love you," I groaned to my half-sister as Aunt Shruti sucked out the last drops of piss.

She winked at me.

Done pissing, we slipped into the showers. We didn't fuck, there wasn't time because other people had to shower. While the hot water heaters were good in the house, they weren't inexhaustible. But as we soaped our bodies, I told her about my naughty idea for Nidhhi and Nabha.

"Ooh, you just want to get her in on the fun right away," Sara groaned, her blonde hair matted to her shoulders. She was the only natural blonde in the family--Mom's came out of a bottle. "Mmm, Nabha's cute. I love her face. And then tonight... Anupama's mom." Sara shivered. "Please, please say we're going to try to seduce her."

"Absolutely," I said. "She's a hot MILF. I just don't know if I want Anupama to lick her mother's pussy before or after I've fucked it."

"God, that's a dilemma," she agreed. "Mmm, watching mother and daughter have sex before hand will be so hot, a way to really get us excited, but then to see Anupama lick out your cum would be even more exciting."

"Yes."

"So, you know there's an easy solution, but, as usual, you are too thick to see it. Have her do both."

I smacked my half-sister's wet ass hard. She gasped, jumping. I gave her a hard look. "Don't forget that you're still my queen."

"I know," she beamed, rubbing her ass. "Mmm, my big, strong king. I love you despite your shortcomings."

"You are lucky I love you, or I would spank your ass so hard," I told her. Then, as she turned to wash her tits off, I spanked her hard again, a loud crack that echoed through the bathroom.

"Cherry," she moaned, jumping. She liked it when I reminded her where the line was in her teasing. I think she toed it just to make sure I was still her strong, dominating lover.

Shower done, we cleared out so Aunt Shruti and Janhvi could take theirs. I toweled off and went to get dress while Sara had to work on her makeup. She was a tomboy, but she wore some amount of makeup. And she had to dry her hair and braid it.

I changed then hopped on the internet. I check out a few sites to see if any weird videos or posts were put on the internet--and there was. I laughed at an idiot trying to high dive into the portable pool in his backyard and instead belly flopped, water splashing over the side. I glanced at the clock, sighed, and headed downstairs. In the kitchen and was greeted with a sight I loved.

My older sister bent over as she dug around in the refrigerator. She wore a skirt today, but it was so short, it had ridden over her ass. Bright-red tights clad her ass beneath it. They molded to her rear and pussy mound. I groaned, shivering in delight at those two plump lips perfectly outlined by the fabric.

Delicious cameltoe. My dick swelled hard again.

"Did you wait until I came downstairs to bend over and greet me like this?" I asked.

"Yes," she purred, wiggling her hips. "You always like staring at me when I dig in the refrigerator. I always found it amusing the way you panted after me like an annoying dog."

"And now?"

"Now it makes me so hot," she groaned, wiggling more. "Oh, my god, I'm getting so wet."

"Bend over the counter," I told her. "I need my big sister's pussy. I want to send you to school with a load of my cum buried in your twat."

"Oh, my god," Nidhhi groaned. "Little brother, you are such a perv."

"You've been talking to Sara?"

"Maybe." Nidhhi straightened, her large tits bouncing in the top she wore, jiggling with every motion. Her nipples were hard, tenting the front. It was clear she had no bra on. She sauntered to the island and bent over it, wiggling her hips.

"Morning," Mom said as she strolled in. "Who wants pancakes?"

"Sounds great," I grinned.

"Just fruit for me," Nidhhi moaned. "Need to watch my figure."

"Trust me, it's perfect," I said, pulling down her tights and unveiling a blue thong, the fabric vanished between her plump pussy lips and buried between her butt-cheeks.

I pushed it to the side, pulling it out from between her pussy lips in the process. She was juicy, the thong soaked. I unzipped and dug out my cock, rubbing it against my big sister's pussy. She shivered as Mom busied herself whipping up pancake batter like it was the most normal thing in the world having her two children fuck while she made breakfast.

"Fuck," Nidhhi gasped as I rammed into her. "Ooh, you are big, Cherry. I love it."

"Yes, he is," Mom nodded, whisking away at the pancake mix.

"And you are tight," I groaned, savoring my sister's hot flesh engulfing my cock.

Other members of the family filed in, saying "Morning" as I reamed Nidhhi's cunt. Sara winked at me then grabbed a banana. She unpeeled it, sliding it into her mouth, her eyes twinkling at me as I plowed our big sister's cunt.

My dick ached and throbbed as Sara's lips sealed over the banana. She worked it in and out of her lips, hips wiggling, teasing me. I groaned, slamming harder and faster into Nidhhi's cunt, my balls thwacking into her clit.

"Oh, you are a perv, too, Sara," Nidhhi groaned. "Just like our little brother."

Sara pulled out the banana, leaving it coated in her saliva. "I forget he is my little brother."

"By a month," I groaned, Nidhhi's pussy heaven on my dick. The tight, silky friction sent heat down to my balls, my cum simmering, approaching a full boil.

"Still older," she said then thrust the banana at Janhvi. "Shove that in your cunt, slut. I want cream with my banana."

"Yes, Mistress," Janhvi moaned, lifting up her short skirt and pushing panties to the side.

"Fuck," I muttered, watching my younger half-sister slide the banana into her freshly shaved cunt. She was so bare. I loved it. Her back arched, a whimper escaped her lips, and then she pulled it out, handing it gleaming to Sara.

I almost came watching Sara bite into the banana coated with Janhvi's pussy juices. A shiver ran through her, hips swaying in the tight jeans she wore. My balls boiled. I was so close to cumming. I hammered my older sister's pussy, driving my cock in so deep, feeling her clench down on me.

A moan rose from Nidhhi's mouth as she watched Sara chew and savor the banana. Ecstasy crossed my half-sister's face. Her eyes squeezed shut. My balls thwacked over and over, echoing through the kitchen as I pounded my older sister.

"Shit, you are such a perv, Sara," Nidhhi moaned.

"Mmm, I am." She moved closer. "Didn't you want fruit for breakfast?"

Sara held the banana to Nidhhi's lips. My big sister's pussy clenched down hard on my cock as she took a bite, moaning her enjoyment. The friction burned down my shaft, my balls tightening. I was so close to cumming. On the verge of erupting.

Then Sara brought the banana, half eaten, to my lips. I took a big bite, teeth sinking through it. I savored the mix of tangy pussy and sweet fruit. My dick slammed into my sister's pussy. My balls tightened. My cum exploded into Nidhhi's cunt.

I groaned as I chewed the banana. Cumming and trying to swallow at the same time were difficult. My head snapped back. The pleasure boiled through me as I savored the hot thrill cumming in one sister's cunt while savoring the taste of another's snatch.

"Do you love it, Master?" Janhvi asked, bouncing beside Sara. "Does my pussy taste great on it?"

"Amazing," I groaned, burying my cock into Nidhhi, leaning over her. "Fuck, that was good."

"The banana or Nidhhi's twat?" Sara asked, a smile on her lips.

"Both," I panted.

"Yes," Nidhhi moaned in agreement, "Oh, god, Janhvi, that was great. Shove another banana in your twat. I'm still hungry."

"Yes, Mistress," Janhvi said, grabbing and peeling the fruit.

"And you," I said, leaning over Nidhhi. "I have something for you to do at school. It's time for you to make a movie."

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[Krishan202]

Nidhhi

"Hey," Nabha said, hopping into my car parked in her family's driveway, a big grin on her face. "Oh, my god, so you fucked your little brother."

"Twice," I grinned, waving to Nabha's dad as he headed to the family minivan in his suit, all ready for work.

"This morning?" Nabha asked also waving to her dad. He was a portly man, not at all sexy like Cherry. No wonder Nabha had the hots for my little brother--she had no hunky man of the house to pine after.

"His cum is still in me," I grinned at Nabha. "And when we get to school, we're going to make a little movie."

"What kind?" she asked.

"You licking all his cum out of me."

"Holy shit!" squealed Nabha and then she hugged me. "Let's get to school!"

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[Krishan202]

Shruti

I strolled through the halls of the college where I taught, wearing a tight skirt and low-cut blouse, the vibrator seated in the depths of my pussy, held in place by my panties. Students nodded to me, some murmuring, "Morning, Professor Shruti."

"Morning," I would smile back, the boys ogling my tits. I was a popular teacher.

The vibrator hummed to life. My eyes widened as a surge of lust shot through me. And then it died down almost immediately. I groaned, my nephew giving me a quick reminder that he had control over my pussy today.

Mmm , it was going to be a great day.

To be continued...

 

[Krishan202]

Chapter 14 : Brother's Domination

Sara

The doorbell rang. A shiver ran through me, my nipples hardening in my shirt. Today would be awesome. Ananya burst from the breakfast table where Cherry, Janhvi, and I waited. Beside Ananya, we were the last ones still home. Mom, Nidhhi, and Aunt Shriya had already left while we waited for Anupama and her car.

A giddy rush shot through me. I had a girlfriend. I shared her with Cherry, and that was cute.

"Cherry, your girlfriend's here," Ananya sang out. "I'm going to kiss her!"

"Kiss my girlfriend?" Cherry gasped in mock shock as he stood, scooping up his book bag.

My younger sister Janhvi flashed me a naughty smile. She stood up, too, slinging her backpack over her shoulder, letting it hang on the verge of falling off. I snagged mine, followed, and loved the sight that welcomed us. Anupama kissing my sexy half-sister.

Ananya did it with enthusiasm, her hands clutching Anupama's cheeks. My girlfriend shivered then broke the kiss, gasping, "Cherry."

"Kissing my little princess?" Cherry asked in mock shock. "I can't believe this, Anupama."

She shifted, hugging herself, her slanted eyes wide behind her glasses. I rolled my eyes and then punched Cherry on the shoulder. "Don't tease her."

Anupama blinked then her cheeks darkened. "Oh. Well...I...I liked it, Cherry. Your little sister is so cute."

Ananya beamed, bouncing on the balls of her feet. She just looked cute enough to eat. Then Cherry grabbed his girlfriend and pulled her in for a kiss, one hand grabbing her ass with a possessive grip, digging into her butt-cheek. She melted against him, eyes closed, hands on his strong chest.

"Morning," Cherry said, breaking the kiss. Anupama's eyes fluttered, her hips shifting more.

"Mmm," she sighed.

Then I went in to kiss our girlfriend on the lips. I seized her cheeks and planted a greedy kiss on her lips. My fingers stroked her cheeks as our lips worked together. They were wet and hot and just delicious to taste.

I brushed my nose against hers as I broke the kiss, a shiver going through me. "So, ready for after school?" I asked her. "I can't wait."

"Yes," Anupama said with gushing enthusiasm. "I actually had to masturbate before falling asleep last night. I just couldn't stop thinking about my mom. She's so beautiful."

"Someone's caught the incest bug," giggled Janhvi.

Anupama's blush darkened. God, she was cute. "It was...interesting seeing your family interacting."

"Interesting?" Cherry asked, putting his arm around Anupama, arching an eyebrow, his face stern.

"Hot," she answered, her nipples hardening, pressing on her blouse. "Sexy, arousing, amazing, taboo, hot. I want it. With mom. The way you all act together. You're so close."

"And you're going to lick your mom's pussy," Cherry said. "Then I'll fuck her. Then you'll get to lick her pussy again."

"Full of his cum," Janhvi added.

"She knew that," I said, shaking my head at her.

"Big brother," Ananya said, rocking on her heels. "We should go. School will be starting soon."

"Relax," Janhvi said. "It's not going anywhere."

"Yeah, let's go." Cherry's hand smacked out, landing on Janhvi's ass hard. "And you, stop being a brat."

"Yes, Master," Janhvi said, beaming. She seized Ananya's hand and pulled her out the door, racing to Anupama's car.

The rest of us followed after, Anupama handing Cherry the keys. I went to go for the passenger door--I was his queen, the head woman of the harem. He gave me a grin as we climbed in. A shiver ran through me as his eyes slid down to the tight shirt I wore, my nipples clearly outlined. I had abandoned wearing bras.

I felt so exposed, my shirt so tight, molding to my nineteen-year-old breasts. It was like I was showing them off while remaining clothed. Every guy and girl could see how round and firm they were. The guys wanted to touch them, squeeze them, and couldn't. My tits were all Cherry's. The only guy who would ever touch them.

But any girls watching were welcome to come up and give them a squeeze.

"What?" I asked as I went to put on my seatbelt.

He reached over, stopping me. "I think you look horny, Sara. You had to watch me fuck Nidhhi and didn't get off at all."

"Nope," Janhvi said, sliding into the back with Anupama and Ananya. "None of us did, Master. It was so hot. Especially when you both ate the banana covered in my pussy juices while fucking Nidhhi."

"Really?" Anupama asked.

"Balanced breakfast," I grinned, looking back at Anupama as she sat between Ananya and Janhvi.

"Fruit and cream," Cherry laughed, his hand stroking my thighs through my jeans. "So I think you have a hot pussy right now."

"So hot," I groaned.

"Mistress always has a hot pussy," Janhvi giggled. "Every woman in the family does."

"My cunny is so tingly right now, Big Brother," Ananya moaned, squirming her tights-clad thighs together.

"Why don't you masturbate," Cherry said. It wasn't a question. "Unzip those jeans and shove your hands in."

"Sure," I shuddered, his eyes so hot as he took control.

"And don't forget to play with those tits," he added.

"Oh, yes, I love playing with my tits when I masturbate," I purred, unsnapping my jeans. The zipper rasped down, revealing the sea-green panties I wore. I shoved one hand under my shirt to squeeze a round breast while the other went down into my panties.

I groaned, stroking the blonde landing strip to my hot, wet folds. I rubbed them as I leaned back in my seat, groaning. It was so wonderful to touch them while Cherry watched, his eyes burning, a grin on his strong lips.

"Shirts in the way. Take it off. I can't see what you're doing."

"But... people will see her breasts as we drive," gasped Anupama.

"Yep," Cherry said and started up the car.

I peeled my shirt off, my breasts bouncing out. Cherry drove the car forward, turning onto our residential street. I draped my t-shirt across my lap and set about masturbating. I grabbed a hard, dusky nipple, rolling and stretching it. Delicious shivers raced down to my pussy. My hand shoved back into my panties, finding my wet snatch. I rubbed it, shivering in delight while my youthful breasts jiggled as Cherry drove over a speed bump.

I groaned, feeling so juicy. A jogger on the sidewalk glanced over and did a double-take as we drove past. I smiled, loving the fact she got an eyeful of my barely legal tits. My pussy clenched, heart racing, pumping excitement as we reached the stop sign at the end of the street. Cherry stopped, signaling.

Cars passed. It was a busy street. I groaned, siting up, pinching my nipple harder. I wanted them to see me. To see the breasts that Cherry owned, my nubile body that was all his. I wanted them jealous, aching to touch me, begging to have me as their lover.

And then denying them.

My fingers jammed into my pussy. I groaned, sinking into my hot, silky flesh. Pleasure radiated through me. The delight swept through my body, leaving me dizzy and breathless. I swayed, blinking, my hips undulating. Oh, it felt so good. So wonderful.

"They're all seeing my tits," I moaned. "Oh, god, Cherry, it's so hot."

"You're such a perv," he grinned then glanced to my right. Another jogger approached. "I better let him cross the street before I go. Want to be safe. Don't want to run him over."

"Yes," I gasped, my pussy clenching down so hard on my plunging fingers. The wet sound filled the car. "Oh, I'm so juicy. Can you hear, Anupama? My fingers?"

"Yes," she gasped. "Does this...turn you on?"

"So much," I moaned.

"Big sister is a perv," Ananya giggled.

"Oh, god, Cherry, he's getting closer and closer." I arched my back, my breasts bouncing. I pulled on my nipple, stretching out my tit.

The jogger slowed. His eyes widened as I stared at him. Suddenly, my window rolled down with a whirl of the power motor. I let out a wanton moan, groaning as I fingered my twat faster and faster. The guy's jaw dropped.

Then he smiled. I nodded my head, squirming, moaning. He approached the car at a slow walk.

"He's coming closer, Cherry," I panted, my body shuddering.

I shoved a third finger into my snatch, stretching my hole out as I writhed and shivered. This was so hot. He was staring at my barely legal tits. He wanted to touch them. To play with them. Cherry reached over, gave my tit a possessive squeeze, digging his fingers in.

"They're his tits," I moaned out the window to the jogger. "No touching. But you can look."

"God," he groaned, stopping at the corner. He pulled out his phone.

It flashed.

My pussy spasmed on my fingers. He took a picture of my tits. Of Cherry's hand squeezing my breast. My back arched. My head snapped back. A powerful explosion burst in the depths of my pussy. The friction of my fingers churned waves of rapture through my body.

Flash!

My seat creaked as I spasmed and gasped. I opened my lips, moaning in abject pleasure. Cherry's fingers found my nipple. Pinching it. Pulling it. Twisting it. Pleasure shot down to my spasming pussy. My fingers plunged in faster. My legs twitched.

Flash!

"Holy shit," groaned the guy. "How old are you?"

"Nineteen," Janhvi shouted from the backseat.

"Yes, yes, yes," I gasped.

Flash!

"Oh, Cherry, he's watching me cuuuumm!" I moaned in orgasmic delight. "Oh, yes. Thank you!"

Cherry grinned and hit the gas. The car turned onto the street as I trembled and moaned, Cherry operating it one-handed. He gave my nipple a final squeeze, sending a last wave of bliss through me. I groaned, buzzing with bliss.

"There, I think you're all better," Cherry said as I shivered.

"Uh-huh," I panted, the window rolling up beside me. "Mmm, thank you, Cherry. Love you so much."

"He gives us what we need," Janhvi said in the back.

"Big brother is so loving," Ananya sighed. "Don't you think, Anupama?"

"Yes," she answered.

I pulled my fingers out of my pussy, shuddering a final time, and looked back. Anupama's face was flushed. I grinned and waved my fingers beneath her nose. "See how juicy I am."

"So juicy," she moaned, seeing the frothy cream. She leaned forward, licked my fingers, savoring the flavor of my pussy. Her face lit out, and she sucked on them. I groaned, shivering, my naked tits bouncing as she cleaned them off one by one.

"Fuck," groaned Cherry. "That is hot."

"So glad Anupama's our girlfriend. You better reward my mom big time today."

Cherry pulled his phone out, swiping the screen while driving one-handed. He opened the app that controlled the vibrator buried in my mom's pussy. Right now, she was walking around our school--she taught History--and was about to get a surprise.

He tapped the button. "Just a quick burst to remind her of the fun she'll have."

I laughed, my fingers tingling as Anupama sucked on them like minicocks, her cheeks hollowing. Oh, yes, today would be an amazing day.

* * *

 

[Krishan202]

Nidhhi

"Unisex bathroom, first floor," Nabha said the moment I parked my car before our school. "Let's go."

"Someone's eager," I grinned, shivering, my pussy so wet.

It held a load of my little brother's cum.

"Of course I am," groaned Nabha. My best friend and lover flew out of my car in an explosion of bouncy, red curls. Before I was even halfway out, she had bounded around the car to my side and seized my hand. "Come on, Yunie, let's go."

Yunie was her nickname for me. It was short for unicorn. I called her Dandi--Dandelion. We had used these pet names since we were kids. I was so close to her. For two years we had been lovers. I thought I was gay because of her.

Turned out, I was just waiting for my little brother to become a man and claim me. And, apparently, so was Nabha.

"This is so hot," she groaned, dragging me into the school. We passed other students as they flowed in with us, but not as fast. To them, it was another Tuesday. But for me, it was the start of my new life. Last night, I had succumbed to my lust and joined the rest of the women in my family in Cherry's harem.

My little brother had a harem. God, it was hot.

Nabha dragged me down the hall. I passed Aunt Shruti shivering. I bet Cherry was playing with the vibrator in her twat. She had procured him Anupama, grooming the girl to be his submissive lover, and now she enjoyed her reward--Cherry's complete control over her pussy while she taught classes today.

We reached the unisex bathroom. Nabha let out a sigh as when she twisted the handle and it opened. She pulled me in without caring if anyone saw us. The door locked, and then my lover was on me.

She pushed me back against the wall in the small room. It had a urinal, a toilet, and a sink with a mirror above it. Nothing else. The tiles were cool through my shirt as our lips met and our tongues danced, her stud hard against the roof of my mouth. Our hips undulated as we writhed together.

She broke the kiss. "Oh, god, Yunie, I have to eat you right now." Her hands slid beneath my shirt, squeezing my large breasts through my bra. "You have no idea how wet I am?"

"Not as wet as I am, Dandi."

"You have a pussy full of your little brother's cum," she said, rolling her eyes. "Hardly fair. But I would be wetter if you didn't."

I shoved a hand down to her tight jeans. With practiced ease, I unsnapped her fastener and slid into her panties. She was so warm and smooth, shaved like me. I pressed between her thighs and groaned as I felt how hot and wet she was. She was dripping. I shoved two fingers in.

She groaned, "Yunie."

"Yeah, you're pretty wet," I admitted as her pussy clenched on my digits. I pumped in and out of a few times, loving her silky embrace. Then I pulled my fingers out. They dripped in her juices, cream coating my fingers.

I brought them to my lips, savoring them. My cheeks hollowed. I groaned, loving her flavor. I wiggled my hips, a shiver of excitement racing through me. She tasted tangy and delicious. I groaned, smacking my lips.

"I know, I taste good," grinned Nabha as she fell to her knees before me. She pushed up my short skirt--a rarity for me to wear--and stroked the bright-red tights I wore beneath. They molded to my body, giving me such a hot cameltoe. "I'm interested in how good you taste with your brother's jizz in you."

Wait," I said as she hooked the waistband of my tights. "I have to record this so the family can watch it later."

"God, that's kinky." Nabha's eyes squeezed shut as she shuddered. "I love your family! Mine's soooooo boring."

I fished out my phone from my purse, tapped in my passcode, and then opened the camera app. I hit recored, staring down at my kneeling lover. It was so strange seeing her smiling up at me through the digital display, almost like this wasn't happening to me. Like I was watching her pull down another girl's tights.

Only I could feel those tights' elastic fabric sliding down my legs, uncovering my panties and then my thighs. She rolled the tights down to my knees before pushing my legs apart. She rubbed at the gusset of my thong, pushing the thin fabric into my pussy lips.

"God, you're soaked." She pulled her fingers away, milky white on the tip. She popped it into her mouth, cheeks hollowing as she sucked, moaned. "Oh, god, cum is delicious."

Then she pulled my thong to the side and buried her face into my pussy. I gasped, shuddering, watching her lick my snatch through the phone while feeling her tongue and its hard stud lap through my pussy lips. She was so hungry for my cunt and Cherry's cum. She devoured me with such hot, passionate gusto.

"Oh, damn, Nabha," I moaned, my hips undulating, griding on her hot mouth. "Mmm, that's my little brother's jizz you're licking out of my pussy."

Her eyes sparkled. She spoke muffled words: "So good! Oh, Cherry, this is so hot! I hope you cum so hard watching this. Maybe in my pussy."

"Maybe," I groaned, grinding my hips, rubbing my hot flesh on her hot mouth. Her tongue danced through my folds. "Oh, god, little brother, she's got a tongue stud, and it feels amazing as she swirls it through my pussy searching for your cum."

My words echoed through the room. I shivered, my nipples aching in my bra, my clit throbbing as it brushed Nabha's nose. Her tongue, and its wonderful stud, pressed deep into my snatch. She swirled it around, caressing my pussy walls, making me shiver and gasp. I undulated my hips on her lips. I groaned, loving the pleasure coursing through me.

Her hands squeezed my ass, pulling me tight against her hungry mouth. She latched her lips over my pussy hole, sucking. I gasped, my back arching. It was so hard to keep her face in frame. You could see her eyes, the folds of my pussy pressing around her lips, half of my unicorn tattoo on my pudenda, partly hidden by my thong pushed to the side.

"Yes, yes, yes, eat my little brother's cum out of my snatch," I moaned. "That's it, you naughty slut. Oh, you just love it. You just want to devour it. You want to drink every drop of his jizz and my pussy juices!"

"So badly, Yunie," she groaned. "Cherry, you have such a sexy older sister. I love her so much. And I love eating her pussy full of your seed! Mmm, incest is the best! Wish I had a brother to put to the test!"

"Oh, god, it is," I groaned, my orgasm building. Her hard tongue stud caressed my sensitive folds. Everywhere she touched me had me shivering and gasping.

I wiggled my hips, writhing, grinding on her hot mouth. The pleasure swelled and swelled in me. Her tongue fucked in and out of me as she moaned into my pussy. She was so into it. So turned on by devouring my cunt full of my little brother's cum.

And I was immortalizing it. Recording it for posterity.

I was making a porno for my little brother.

"Dandi!" I gasped, as shiver racing through me. I fought to keep the phone steady. "Yes, yes, yes. I... Fuck!"

I came hard.

My pussy contracted. Cream gushed out of me into her hungry mouth. She devoured me with noisy moans. Her tongue swiped through my folds, sensitive with my crashing pleasure. I gasped, shivered, bucked into her hungry mouth as the rapture shot through me.

Star burst before my eyes. I groaned through clenched teeth as I shuddered against the wall. Her tongue jammed into my convulsing hole, swirling around, sending more rapture through my body. I bucked, gasped, loving every moment of it.

"Oh, little brother, I'm cumming so hard on her mouth. So damned hard! This is so hot! Thank you for ordering me to do this."

"Yes," Nabha moaned.

Then she rose, face smeared with pussy juices. I kept the camera on her lips as she moved to kiss me, rotating my wrist. Our lips met. I shivered, loving my tart juices. I groaned, eyes closing. I loved Nabha so much.

I was so eager to share her with Cherry. And my sisters, my mom, and my Aunt. And even Anupama. One big incestuous family, sharing our girlfriends with each other, loving each other. It was so wonderful to be united by the man of the house.

* * *

 

[Krishan202]

Ananya

"Big brother, I am so horny," I moaned as we walked into the school. I held his hands. "Please, can we...do something? My cunny is so itchy. Watching big sister masturbate..." My cheeks burned. "Please, please, please."

Cherry smiled down at me, his hand squeezing mine. He was so strong, so hunky, so wonderfully handsome. I loved being his little sister. He glanced at Sara and Anupama, then pulled me towards the stairs, leading me away from his class he shared with the pair.

"Where are we going, big brother?" I gasped, taking the steps quickly to keep up.

"Aunt Shruti's class. My little princess has a hot cunny."

"Thank you, big brother," I moaned.

We reached the top of the stairs then turned. Cherry pulled his keys out, grabbed one, and unlocked our Aunt's dark classroom. He shoved me inside and closed the door behind him, locking it. I shivered as he grabbed my hips, lifting me up and setting me on the edge of the desk.

"We don't have much time," he told me, hands pulling down my pink tights. I used my hands to lift up my ass so he could pull them off. "Okay?"

"Yes," I nodded, my pigtails swaying. "I just need it. I'm so wet and hot. I love you so much, big brother."

"And I love my little princess."

I shivered in delight. It was so wonderful when he called me his little princess. I loved being his little sister, his little girl. My legs spread, my tights bunched around my ankles. He slid his hands up my thighs, pushing up my skirt.

And smiled.

"Someone forgot her panties."

"Good little girls don't wear panties because it turns on their big brothers," I moaned, my shaved cunny exposed.

Cherry ran a finger up and down my tight, girlish slit. I groaned, my petite body shivering. I was the smallest in the family, ignored by puberty. And Cherry loved it. He loved having a little sister to love and protect.

And fuck.

His belt rustled. His fastener popped. His zipper rasped.

"Yes," I whispered as his big cock popped out.

My little hands seized his huge dick. It was sometimes so surprising that my tiny hole could take this big dick. I stroked him and brought him to my pussy. I rubbed his cock up and down my lips, shivering as he nudged my folds.

And then he slid into me. I groaned, my back arching as he filled me. His huge cock slid so deep into me, spreading me apart. I wiggled and groaned, humping into him as my cunny stretched about his thick shaft.

"Big brother," I whimpered in girlish delight, clenching down on him.

He loomed over me, so big, so strong, his cock all the way in me. He grabbed my pigtails, twining them about his fingers as he drew back. Wonderful friction shuddered through me. And then he slammed in again. The desk rocked beneath his powerful thrusts. My pussy ached as he filled me, my clit grinding on his crotch.

He fucked me so hard. I was his little princess, but he ravished me. I gasped, clenching him with my knees, my feet wiggling. I kicked my tights off my right ankle and wrapped my legs all the way around his waist, holding him as he pounded me.

The desk creaked and rocked beneath me. I leaned back, holding onto his shoulders as he drilled into me. He was so big in every way. So strong. My cunny tingled and then burned. The friction built and built in me, his balls slapping into my flesh.

"Yes, yes, yes, big brother," I moaned, squirming. "That's what I needed. Oh, yes, big brother! Oh, fuck me!"

"Uh-huh," he groaned, driving so hard, so deep into me. "You love having your naughty cunny filled with your big brother's cock."

"So much," I squealed, clenching down on his girth. "It's amazing. It's wonderful. It's the best cock. I'm going to cum so hard on it."

"And then my cum will leak out and stain your tights."

"Yes," I gasped, clenching my cunny down on him.

"Such a naughty, little sister," he groaned. "Jesus, Ananya, I love you. I love my little princess!"

"I love my big brother!" I screamed, not caring if any of the students passing in the halls heard me.

My cunny exploded around his dick. My pussy clenched and spasmed. It writhed about his plunging cock. Pleasure washed through me. My head tossed back, glasses slipping on my nose as he grunted.

He loved my cunny when I came on his cock. I remembered how wonderful it was last night when I fisted Nidhhi, how her flesh had spasmed about my hand and wrist, trying to milk it like I had a cock. It was amazing.

And my hand wasn't anywhere near as sensitive as Cherry's dick.

My big brother groaned as he pounded my cumming cunny. He groaned, balls thwacking, churning more and more pleasure through my body. I gasped, shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as the incestuous pleasure bled through me.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned, driving his dick so deep into me. "Oh, fuck, yes!"

His cock erupted into my depths. His hot cum spurted into me. Blast after blast of jizz flooded my pussy. My back arched. Rapture shivered through me. Another wonderful cum sent ripples of delight racing to my mind.

"Love you, big brother!" I moaned, my cunny milking out every drop of cum.

"Love you, princess," he groaned, pulling back his cock and driving it one final time into my depths. It was wonderful.

* * *

 

[Krishan202]

Shruti

I could feel the vibrator in my pussy as I moved around in front of my class, going from my large, detailed map States during the colonial period, to write on the whiteboard as I gave my lecture on the events leading up to the Revolutionary War. It was the second class I taught in the day. My daughter, Sara, was front row, sitting tall, an eager smile on her lips.

I kept glancing at her. She had her phone out on her desk, like she was waiting for something. I shivered, my pussy clenching on my vibrator. I kept glancing at her. She was a beautiful girl, and even more so now that she was dressing more feminine than her usual baggy clothes, shedding her tomboy persona in favor of a sexy woman now that she and Cherry had taken their relationship farther. She was always his friend, but had always wanted to be more.

And now she had it.

Her blonde braid fell over her shoulder and dangled before her as she looked at her phone. A smile crossed her lips. Then she looked up, her hazel eyes dancing. I bit my lip. There had been almost no humming from my vibrator at all today outside of a few little buzzes before school.

Was it about to happen?

"And that led directly to the events ," I said. "The redcoats feeling a great deal of pressure to keep the restless population in check."

Sara picked up her phone, aiming it at me. Her smile grew.

The vibrator hummed to life.

I gasped at the sudden, humming delight churning my pussy. My words faltered. I gripped the projector's side as a wave of dizzy heat washed over me. I groaned, my hips wiggling as the delight churned by the vibrator washed through me.

She had her phone aimed at me, recording as heat burst across my face. I felt the sweat beading my brow, my cheeks burning. I straightened, staring out at my class watching me, some bored, others attentive.

I couldn't show any signs that I had this amazing churning in my pussy. But it was so hard. My hands clenched on the remote for my computer, controlling the slideshow hooked into the projector from my button. I pressed the button, changing slides in PowerPoint.

I stared at it, my entire body churning with pleasure. It was a woodcarving of British soldiers aiming at a group of civilians. I blinked at it, struggling to remember what I was supposed to say as that wonderful, humming delight buzzed through me. My body spasmed.

"Something wrong, Mom?" Sara asked. "You look flustered."

"Fine," I gasped, turning to the class. "Who can tell me what this woodcarving is?"

I couldn't think. I should know it, but the only thought racing through my mind was the vibrator churning my pussy. I had been so hot and excited all morning, and now I had relief. My orgasm swelled in me.

The vibrator hummed faster. It buzzed in me. Nerves radiated out the bliss through my body. I fought to keep from moaning out like a wanton hussy before my students as I trembled, assaulted by a tide of sensations.

"Anyone?" I asked, staring at my students in desperate hope. My thighs clenched together. Oh, god, this was amazing. My pussy drank in every last sensation, building and building towards that moment of explosive release. "It was in the reading you were all supposed to have done."

Sara raised her hand, phone still pointed at me.

"Yes, Mi...Sara." I almost called her Mistress. That would have been disastrous.

"Why don't you tell us, Mom," she said, her lips curling. I could almost hear her say "slut."

"It's the..um..." I licked my lips, glancing at it. The humming intensified. Cherry turned the vibrator up another level. How could I think with rapture humming in my cunt?

My naughty, nasty, submissive cunt.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket. My students watched me, muttering. They all stared at me. Only Sara knew what was going on. The rest were oblivious. I wanted them to know I was my nephew's whore.

I couldn't. But I wished they all knew I had a master, and that he was driving me wild right now.

Fingers fumbling, I texted Cherry a single word: "Come?"

Stupid autocorrect.

"No." he answered a moment later. "Better keep teaching."

"Is something wrong, Mom?" Sara asked. "You looked so flustered and flushed. Like you're about to have an orgasm or something?"

"No, no, I'm fine," I groaned, putting my phone away. I fought against the pleasure. No cumming. "Now this picture is..." I took a deep breath. I wanted to explode. My hips wiggled. I stared at my students. They looked at me, the boys grinning, the girls fidgeting. My breasts jiggled in my low-cut blouse as I squirmed. "Oh, god, I'm not...feeling well. I need to..."

I stumbled to my desk. I sat down on it, leaning back. A few of the girls stood up. "Ms. SHruti...?" Tiffany said, approaching as I squeezed shut my eyes. The vibrator hummed louder and louder. I was surprised the girl didn't hear it. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, Mom, are you okay?" Sara asked, standing beside Tiffany, the pair before my desk. "You look so flustered and flushed. Doesn't she look like she's about to have an orgasm?"

"Orgasm?" Student asked.

"But she couldn't have that," Sara smiled. "That would be wrong."

"Yes, yes... Just..." I groaned, clenching my stomach, my pussy aching. The pressure wanted to burst through me. "Just...stomach...cramps."

"Uh-huh," Sara nodded, still filming me.

This was torture. Sweet, wonderful torture. All my students watching me, seeing me struggle not to cum in front of them. But I wanted to. I wanted to explode. To cum like a slut before my students like the nasty, filthy whore I was. I wanted to rip down my panties, spread my thighs, and let them see the vibrator humming away inside me.

To scream out: "My nephew is my Master and I am his nasty sex slave!"

I bit my lip instead.

"Looks so difficult," Sara said. "Be brave, Mom, you can get through it."

"T-thanks, Mist...Sara."

"Mist?" frowned Tiffany, her brown hair swaying as she glanced at Sara.

"She calls me Mist sometimes," Sara laughed. "It's her nickname for me. Right, Mom?"

"Yes, Mist..." God, I wanted to say the whole world. My entire body squirmed, my chair creaking and--

The vibration stopped.

I shivered, letting out an explosive breath. My eyes blinked. I wiped my brow, my pussy still on fire, but the explosion was no longer on the verge of detonating. The pressure dwindled. I groaned, leaning forward in my chair.

"I think it's passed," I said, standing up on shaky legs a minute later.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Tiffany asked. "Ms. Shruti, you look so flushed."

"She does," Sara agreed, still filming me.

My phone buzzed in my cardigan's pocket. I pulled it out. A single word from Cherry: "Cum."

How had he gotten autocorrect to recognize that--

The vibrator exploded through me at its highest setting.

Even if Cherry hadn't given me permission to cum, there was no stopping the explosion bursting through my pussy. My legs buckled. I fell to the floor on my knees. I groaned, shuddering as the vibrator churned my cunt to a froth.

Pleasure burst through me. My head snapped back, my hands clutching my lower belly as my body shivered. I moaned out in rapturous joy before all my students. It burst out of me as the pleasure washed through my body, churned by the amazing, buzzing toy.

"Oh, god," I groaned.

"Ms. Shruti," Tiffany gasped, falling to her knees beside me. She grabbed my shoulders. "Are you in pain?"

"So much," I groaned as I bent over. The vibrator hummed, buzzed, churned me to a froth. I grabbed her arms for support, leaning towards her.

She hugged me. "I got you, Ms. Shruti," she squeaked, frightened. "Don't worry. Someone, get the nurse."

"No, no, no," I moaned, shivering. "It'll pass. It'll... Fuck!"

Another orgasm exploded through my naughty pussy. The vibrator kept buzzing, humming. It drove me wild. I shivered and shuddered against my student, feeling her barely legal tits through our blouses, my nipples aching. I wanted to kiss her, to push her down to the floor and ravish her body. To share the rapture exploding through my flesh with her.

And then, mercifully, the humming died. I groaned, blinking, shocked that it was over. My pleasure shivered through me. I shuddered in Tiffany's arms while she stroked my back. She smelled so good.

"There you are, Ms. Shruti," she said. "Let's lie you down. The nurse is coming."

"Thank you, dear," I panted, my entire body filled with my orgasms' buzzing delight. My fingers fumbled at my phone as Tiffany lowered me to the floor. I sent a quick text to Cherry: "TY Master."

"YW slut."

I held my phone to my heaving breasts, my students crowding around me. They had all watched me cum, and none of them had known it. I met my daughter's eyes, her phone put away. She gave me a wink and a smile.

God, I loved being my nephew and daughter's sex slave.

* * *