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(An Incestuous Harem Story)

Chapter Five: Twins' Wicked Evening

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!

“This is going to be an amazing dinner,” my twin sister said as we walked up the street with our mom to Clint's house.

“Minako thinks so, too,” I answered, the pair of us speaking our native Japanese.

Kimiko gave me a naughty grin, a smile spreading across her delicate lips, the corners of her mouth spreading wide. She gripped my hand, squeezing it. We both wore dresses, mine sleeveless and blue, the skirt falling down to a few inches above my knee while hers was white with purple polka dots decorating it, a scoop cut to her bodice showing off the top of her small breasts, giving her just a little bit of cleavage. We both had our silky, black hair combed, mine with a pair of barrettes to hold back my bangs.

Our mother walked ahead of us. She also wore a dress, something stylish, salmon pink with the waist cinched tight by a built-in belt. It gave such a nice shape to her rump. A hot thrill tingled through my pussy. I wore no panties beneath my dress, which felt so naughty. I couldn't wait for tonight. Clint and his incestuous harem would help Kimiko and I seduce our mother.

I wanted to lick our mother's pussy. I wanted to eat her snatch and make her cum. I wanted to suck on her nipples while my sister enjoyed the other. I wanted to share her with my twin. My sister-Mistress. If Kimiko ordered me to do something naughty, I would. Without hesitation. I would do such naughty things to her. I would devour her.

“It's this house, Kimiko-chan?” asked Mom, nodding to the gray house with the large tree in the front yard.

I shivered, remembering meeting Lee in this very yard, the girl raking up leaves. She saw us, seeing a pair of Japanese twins, and just had to seduce us for her brother. Of course, Kimiko wanted to be seduced. She knew Zoey, Clint's older sister, from the internet. They were part of a secret chat group made up of girls longing to commit incest with their brothers.

“Yes, it is, okaasan,” Kimiko said. She shivered. “This is going to be amazing.”

“You are in a rare in mood today,” our mother said.

Kimiko shivered, her hand squeezing mine so tight. She nodded her head, shivering, shuddering. “It's just that Clint's such a cool guy, you know, okaasan. So cute.”

Our mother gave a shudder.

“Minako thinks so, too,” I said, referring to myself in the third person. It was how little girls would speak especially to their older brothers. Kimiko claimed I did it because I wanted an older brother to be childish around.

And now we had Clint.

Our mother had met Clint earlier today and responded to his charm. She patted her hair now and adjusted her skirt as she faced the walkway up to his house. Her cheeks had a touch of color to them. I couldn't wait to see Clint fuck her.

“Let's go, okaasan,” Kimiko said, my twin squeezing my hand.

“Right, right,” our mother said. Then she marched to the door, her heels clicking. My twin sister and I followed. My eighteen-year-old body trembled. My stomach twisted into a nervous pretzel even as my pussy grew hotter and hotter. If anyone could seduce our mother into incest. It was Clint and his family.

Our mother reached the porch and punched the doorbell. A chime rang through the house. I could hear movement inside. Soft music drifted through, generic pop, the sort of tunes you'd hear listening to American radio.

Footsteps approached the door. Kimiko squeezed my hand. She then ducked over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips behind our mother's back. I shuddered at the hot feel of her mouth, and that brief flutter of her tongue. A dizzying wave of heat washed out of my cunt. My snatch grew juicier and juicier.

The door opened.

Mother straightened, smiling.

“Hello,” Clint said in English, his voice a delicious baritone. Deep and manly, but with still a hint of boyishness about it. A delicious contrast of youth and confidence. “Come in, Mrs. Mihara. It's such a pleasure to see you.”

He took our mother's hand, guiding her inside. Our mother turned her head and I caught such a big smile on her lips. A touch of color darkened her cheeks even with the rogue she wore. When was the last time Mother wore so much makeup? She looked gorgeous.

Women and girls were already gathering in the living room. I shivered. I knew he had a large harem, but I had not met any of them save Lee and Zoey yesterday. Lee had such a big grin on her face, the slender girl wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top that showed off the starting swell of her pregnancy, her breasts round and clearly braless. Her short, black hair gave her face a mischievous quality only enhanced by that smile.

“Mrs. Mihara,” Clint said, “we're all so glad you and your daughters could be here. These are my sisters, Alicia and Zoey.”

Alicia turned out to be a petite girl who looked like she was ten or twelve, wearing a frilly, pink dress with delicate glasses perched on her girlish face. I knew she was actually eighteen like my sister and me, the youngest member of Clint's harem.

“It's so nice to meet you, Mrs. Mihara,” Alicia said, her voice delicate.

Zoey was taller and so busty. She had the biggest pair of tits I had ever seen. They stretched out the cashmere sweater she wore, the tight, purple fabric hugging those big mounds. She had a refined beauty about her, matured out of the youthfulness of the other girls, her brassy hair giving her such an exotic look. She held another young woman's hand who had fiery hair and green eyes, a flirty smile on her face.

“Hello,” Zoey said. “And this is my girlfriend, Stefani.”

“Girlfriend?” our mother asked. “Oh, that's nice.”

“Pleasure to meet you,” Stefani said, that grin turning naughty as she glanced at us. “Zoey told me so much about you, Kimiko. Especially about that talk you two had yesterday.”

My sister squeezed her hand on me, shivering. “It was a... uh... informative talk.”

“I bet it was,” Stefani said.

“And these are my cousins, Lee and Melody,” Clint said.

“Sup,” Lee said, bouncing on her feet beside a blonde girl who looked a year or two older than me. She had such light hair coloring compared to the rest of her family, but the features of her face were found in Zoey, Alicia, and Lee.

“It's so nice to meet you,” Melody said. “Don't let the brat here bother you. If she's bad, just let Clint or me know, and we'll deal with her.”

“Oh, I am sure your sister will be fine,” Mom said, still holding Clint's hand.

“And here's my girlfriend, Pam,” Clint said, motioning to the Japanese girl lurking in the doorway. I hadn't noticed her. She was petite like my twin and me, her black hair gathered in a French braid that gave her such a confident, elegant appearance. She strode forward, wearing black leggings beneath her skirt. She took Clint's other hand and gave him a kiss on the mouth.

“It's so nice to meet you, Mrs. Mihara,” she said.

“Oh, girlfriend,” Mom said, a hint of disappointment in the tightness of her words.

“And that's Pam's mom, Mrs. Hiragawa,” Clint added, nodding to the Japanese woman Mother's age, sweeping in.

“It's a pleasure to meet you, Mihara-san,” the woman said in Japanese. It was a little stiff, like she hadn't spoken it in a long time.

“My daughters and I are just so honored to be here, Hiragawa-san,” Mom answered. “And please, call me Kaori.”

“Asuka,” Pam's mother said, giving a nod of her head. I knew she, too, was part of the harem and that her daughter was Clint's half-sister. Just like his cousins.

“And last, the two women who made tonight's dinner possible, we have my mother, Cheryl, and my Aunt Vicky,” Clint said, pointing at another door.

Two women with aprons on stepped out. They were clearly sisters, both mature and beautiful, one with hair dyed bleached-blonde, the other with the same black that Lee and Clint had. They were busty like Zoey, their aprons hugging tight to their curvy bodies. Their faces were beautiful. They both were so lovely, the one with bleached-blonde hair almost glowing.

“My son told us so much about meeting you today, Mrs. Mihara,” the woman with the dyed hair said. “I just want you to know, we will do everything to make your time living in California pleasurable and memorable.”

“I bet you will,” Kimiko whispered, her hand squeezing me.

“Now I hope you won't think us rude,” Vicky said, “but we still have work to do on dinner. The ham is coming out amazing. You're going to love it.”

Our mother nodded, still holding Clint's hand.

“Come on,” Mrs. Hiragawa said, embracing my mother. “I would love to talk to you. I haven't been able to speak my native language since my parents moved to America when I was a child.”

“Of course,” our mother said, letting the other Japanese beauty lead her off into the living room. I couldn't help but shiver, knowing this woman had discovered the joys of incest with her daughter. I squirmed, wanting mother to enjoy that.

Clint's sisters all came up and embraced Kimiko and me. The hugs seemed innocent, but I could feel the press of their breasts, especially Melody when she gave me a fierce hug and a quick grope of my ass. It made me feel nervous with fluttering excitement, hoping our mother didn't notice before it was time for the fun to begin.

Mother glanced at Clint when the pair reached the far side of the living room. “Your daughter is a lucky girl to have Clint for a boyfriend.”

“Oh, yes, she's delirious with joy. He's such a strong, young man.” Mrs. Hiragawa said. I couldn't help but listen, my ears pricked as Lee babbled. “Young men can be such a joy for a woman. How long has it been since your husband passed?”

“Ten years.” Mom swallowed. “I still miss Junichiro. It's been... lonely.”

“Such a long time to go without a lover,” Mrs. Hiragawa said, taking my mother's hand and drawing her farther away in the living room to admire the flowers on the mantle.

I hoped this would work.

“Let's go talk in my room,” Zoey said. “Stefani has so many questions for you, Kimiko.”

“So many,” the redhead said, her arm slipping around Kimiko's shoulders. “Have you seen our toy collection? How good are you at conversation? Do you believe in sharing?”

My pussy grew so hot as Zoey and Stefani led Kimiko off in another direction. I didn't know if I should follow or not. I shifted in place, feeling suddenly so alone despite the other people in the house. My heart thundered in my chest and—

Arms went around my body. I was hugged from behind. Hair caressed my cheek as the girl nuzzled at me from behind. She had round breast that rubbed into my back, separated by our clothing. I turned my head and saw blonde locks and a fair cheeks. It was Melody, her hands stroking my stomach.

“Mmm, just relax,” she told me. “We are a well-oiled machine here. We're going to seduce the panties off your mother. Now watch my Clint.”

Clint appeared. I hadn't noticed him vanishing. He strode across the room with a pair of wine glasses in hand. He handed them to the two Japanese women. Mother turned to face him, her posture changing. It became more... open, her back straighter, showing off the curves of her body in her purple dress. It outlined her round breasts nicely. Clint stroked her arm after she took the glass. He said something.

She laughed.

Mother blossomed. She looked so alive as she talked to him, a flower drinking in the rays of a handsome sun. I shuddered in Melody's embrace, loving the feel of her holding me. She rubbed harder at my belly through my dress, making my pussy so wet.

“A woman needs the attention of a man,” Melody purred. “It's stirring to watch, isn't it, Minako?”

I nodded my head, my throat so tight, my mouth dry with excitement.

Melody's right hand drifted down from my belly. She slid past my crotch, moving down my thigh to the hem of my dress. I gasped as she slid beneath it. Right here in the living room, fifteen or so feet from my mother, she slid her hand up beneath my dress. Her fingers touched my skin, igniting a fire that raced up to my pussy.

I whimpered as she climbed higher and higher. She wiggled, pressing her crotch into my rump. This was such a risk. We could get caught by my mother. I should object, but the excitement of last night, using the double-headed dildo with Kimiko beneath the blanket on the couch while our mother watched TV, stirred through me. It was this strange thrill of getting caught.

It heightened the feel of Melody's fingers.

I fought the urge to gasp when she reached my silky bush. I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut, as she caressed me with her delicate fingers. She stroked me with her naughty touch, caressing me. Her fingers intertwined through my silky curls as she searched for my hot cunt. She brushed my wet lips.

I shivered as she stroked up and down my slit. She moved around me, stimulating me as she stood next to me now, her digit dancing up and down my pussy. She brushed my clit, making me shudder as she faced me, a normal-looking expression on her face acting like she wasn't fingering my slit.

“Mmm, you've got a hot, little cunt, don't you?” she asked.

I nodded my head, shivering at the wicked delight.

“I hear you're just a submissive thing,” purred Melody. “Just doing anything someone wants. I like that in a slut fucking my man.”

I nodded my head again, fighting the little whimpers. My mom was so close, talking with Clint. But if she looked over at us, and realized Melody had her hand beneath my skirt. I shuddered, my face contorting with bliss.

Melody's free hand grabbed my right wrist and brought it to her inner thigh right beneath the hem of her jean skirt. She gave me a wicked grin, drawing my hand upright. I shivered as she brought my hand higher and higher, her flesh so silky smooth. Heat grew and grew. I whimpered, my pussy clenching.

And then I was touching her shaved pussy lips. She had no hair, her flesh smooth and dripping. I groaned as she pushed me tight against her pussy. Then she gave me a big grin and licked her lips. I let out a moan, copying her, stroking up and down her slit. Her labia felt so hot against my fingers. I felt her folds, stroking her as we both whimpered.

“Mmm, you're mother has no idea you're a little lezzie-slut, does she?” Melody asked, glancing at my mom. “She's drooling over my man. She has no idea you're rubbing my pussy.”

“No idea,” I whimpered.

“Mmm, say what you are,” Melody purred and then jammed her fingers into my pussy.

The shock of her penetration made me rise on my tiptoes. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her fingers. I copied her. I jammed my digits into her juicy depths, submitting to her. Her cunt engulfed me. I wiggled them inside of her, making her smile.

“Say it,” Melody hissed, the heel of her hand ground on my clit.

“Minako is a little lezzie slut,” I moaned, my pussy squeezing down on her fingers.

She massaged my bud, making me tremble. I let out a deep whimper of delight. I gasped and shuddered, my entire body shivering in delight. It was so amazing. It was so delicious. I couldn't help but squirm in wondrous delight.

Pleasure washed through me. I groaned and gasped. My eyes squeezed shut. My entire body trembled. Her fingers pumped faster and faster, stirring up my cunt. I wanted to moan, but I couldn't. I had to be calm. I couldn't look like a little, lezzie slut. Mom would notice, if she glanced over at me.

My fingers pumped faster and faster into Melody's cunt. I churned her up, making her whimper. She pressed against me, the feel of her round breasts rubbing on my arm. She jammed a third digit into my snatch.

I copied her.

“Ooh, yes, that's it, you little Japanese whore,” she hissed. “You're going to make me cum so hard, aren't you?”

“Minako will, Melody-chan,” I groaned, my body shaking.

I caught Lee grinning at me. Pam was beside her, watching as she sipped a coke. She had flushed cheeks. Her eyes were so naughty. My pussy quivered about Melody's fingers. The naughty girl churned me up. The delight rippled through me. My orgasm built.

Melody's three fingers felt so wonderful in me. The blonde girl gave me such a wicked delight. She massaged my clit and plunged her fingers so hard and fast into me. My body quivered. My juices flowed down my thighs. I wiggled from side to side, my face growing tighter and tighter.

“You're going to cum, aren't you, lezzie slut?” Melody hissed. “Right in front of your mother?”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, working my fingers in and out of my pussy.

“Right under her nose,” she whimpered. “Ooh, we're both going to cum. We're both going to explode.”

“Minako wants that,” I moaned, my voice so throaty.

Then such delight exploded through me. My orgasm rippled through my body. My pussy convulsed on her three fingers. She fucked them in and out of me so hard. I groaned in delight, my body trembling, the pleasure surging through me.

Then Melody let out a throaty moan. Her pussy joined mine in rapturous delight. Her flesh massaged my thrusting fingers. I teased her. I fucked in and out of her so fast, driving her wild, making her tremble in delight.

My mother had no idea. She was panting after Clint, staring at him with such hunger and drinking in all his words that she wasn't paying attention to the obvious. I quivered, juices flowing down my thighs. I whimpered in delight. I squeezed my eyes shut. Sparks burst through my dark vision.

It was amazing. I loved cumming. I couldn't wait for mother to join us in this bliss.

My orgasm peaked through me. I trembled, my pussy clamping down a final time on her fingers. Then my spasming stopped. I swayed, sucking in deep breaths. I opened my eyes. I blinked, looking around the room.

Lee flashed me a thumbs up. Pam nodded her head in agreement, winking at us. I blushed as Melody pulled her fingers out of my pussy. They glistened. She held them up then sauntered over to Pam, my fingers sliding out of her snatch.

I groaned as she fed my pussy juices to her half-sister. Pam sucked on them one by one just feet from my mother. I quivered, staring down at my own juicy fingers. I brought them to my mouth. I sucked on them, tasting Melody's sweet pussy. She tasted so good. I groaned about them.

My mother glanced at me. “Minako-chan, don't suck on your fingers.”

Flushing, I ripped my fingers out of my mouth. “Sorry, okaasan.”

She turned back to Clint, talking with him. She had a hand rubbing his arm, his hand resting on her hip. I shivered at how womanly my mother looked. She never appeared as anything but a parent to me. Clint awakened something inside of her.

It made my heart beat faster.

Melody and Pam drifted back to me. “You taste so good, Minako,” Pam said. “Just yum.”

I blushed. “Thank you, Pam-chan. Minako... Minako hopes to taste you, too.”

“You will,” Melody purred. “Maybe not tonight, but Clint's going to be enjoying you and your sister.” Melody sighed. “Less time for us with him.”

“He won't forget us,” Pam said.

“And if he does, we'll remind him,” Melody said, something hardening her face for a moment.

“So, what's Japan like?” Pam asked.

They pelted me with questions. I smiled, answering them, starting to open up. I shouldn't be shy, not after Melody and I fingered each other to orgasms only moment ago. It felt nice to start to make American friends.

Friends with benefits.

At some point, Clint vanished. My mom still talked with Mrs. Hiragawa, speaking softly. I hoped they were gossiping about Clint, Mom getting all wet and ready to be fucked by him. Oh, I would love to see that.

“What are you thinking about?” Melody asked. “Something naughty glinted in her eyes.”

I blushed. Normally, I would never say this to my friends, but these girls were different. “Minako is thinking about Clint fucking her mother. Minako enjoys watching Clint when he's fucking.”

“He is such a hunk,” Pam said. “Mmm, I get off watching him plow Melody hard.”

Melody just grinned. “He is fun to watch. You should see him and Alicia. She's so cute and tiny beneath him.”

“Minako can only imagine. She looks so young.”

“It's all an act,” Melody said. “She likes pretending to be a little girl, but she also wants to be bred by Clint. She's been pestering me all weekend about it. She's just a little slut.”

“Like the rest of us,” Pam said.

My mother and Mrs. Hiragawa drifted out of the room. I shivered, hoping it wouldn't be long before Clint was fucking mom. I wanted to see that so badly. I ached for it. I needed it. It would be so hot. As hungry as I was for dinner, I wanted another treat first.

“There you are,” Kimiko said, her face flushed, a big smile on her face. She had a tousled look to her hair and her face looked wet and freshly scrubbed. “Come on!”

I gasped as my twin sister seized my hand and yanked me from Melody and Pam. “Okay, onee-sama. Bye!”

“Have fun,” Melody said.

Pam nodded, a wicked grin on her face. They knew what was going on, but I didn't.

“Onee-sama, what are we doing?” I asked in Japanese as she dragged me towards the stairs.

“You'll see, onee-chan.”

I clutched at her hand as she led me upstairs to the second floor. We passed a bedroom, door open, Zoey and Stefani cuddled naked in bed. I shivered, knowing my sister was just in the middle of that lesbian loving going on there.

“Have fun,” Stefani called brightly, Zoey face nuzzling into her round breasts. “We'll bring you in here, soon, Minako. Yunie and I will devour you.”

“Mmm, they will, onee-chan,” my twin sister said before she closed the door to their room. She kept leading me down the hallway to the door at the end of it.

It was clearly the master bedroom. I shivered when I entered it, seeing the large bed neatly made in the center, the furniture all darkly polished wood. On a nightstand lay a sleeping mask, the type of blindfold people would wear on a plane. I trembled as my gaze swept around then stopped at a mirror standing in the corner of the room. It was old. I could see myself in the reflection, my face looking as flushed as my sister's, though my hair was neater.

Clint entered. “Strip.”

His word lashed at me. I gasped and obeyed, my hands reaching behind me to unzip my sleeveless dress. Kimiko was already pulling her white dress with purple polka dots up her body, baring her naked thighs then her black-furred muff. She whipped it over her head and her small tits popped into view, jiggling in delight.

I yanked down my zipper, biting my lip as it got stuck for a moment. Clint stared at me with those dark, commanding eyes. I had to obey him. I couldn't disappoint my surrogate big brother. My pussy clenched as I let out a whimper and—

The zipper came unstuck.

It pulled it the rest of the way down and then shrugged my shoulders. It fell off my arms and swept down my body. I groaned, trembling, my entire body on fire. My nipples pulsed with the beat of my heart. My juices ran down my thighs. I took Kimiko's hand, standing before our big brother naked.

“Onii-sama,” I moaned, calling him brother but with that honorific that implied lord or Master.

“Mmm, aren't you two just delicious,” he said. “Two flowers blossoming into the beauty of your mother.”

“Thank you, onii-sama,” my sister whimpered, squeezing my hand. “We're both so glad you could help us with this. We want to enjoy our mother so much.”

“Don't we all,” Clint said, stopping before us, his shirt molding to his muscular body, his jeans looking so scrumptious on him. So tight. He bulged.

Did Mother notice that bulge?

“Do you need satisfaction, onii-sama?” Kimiko asked. My twin sister squeezed my hand. “My slut-sister and I would be more than happy to provide any form of relief.”

“Mmm, I bet you would,” he said, staring at us. “Kimiko, spread out on the bed, ass on the edge, legs wide. Minako, bend over and feast on your twin's hot pussy. You're her little slut-sister. You need to take care of her.”

“Yes, onii-sama,” I moaned. “Minako will please her Sister-Mistress.”

Kimiko squeezed my hands before she threw herself on the bed in a Lee level of display. She shivered, bouncing on it. Her small tits heaved. She wiggled, adjusting herself, her slanted eyes smoky. She parted her thighs.

Her bush was matted with her dewy excitement.

I moved to her, my mouth already salivating. I wanted to feast on her. In such a short time, I became addicted to her pussy. I leaned over, presenting Clint with my rump. I groaned, wiggling my hips, presenting Clint with my cunt. My cream dripped down my own thighs as I nuzzled into my sister's bush.

Her silky hairs tickled my face. I whimpered as I pressed into those curls and found her pussy lips. I licked through her petals, gathering her tangy juices. I let my tongue danced across my sister's juicy snatch. It sent such a wild thrill through me to do this. I wiggled my hips back and forth. My pussy was on fire. Juices ran down my thighs. The heat made me shiver.

I whimpered as my tongue fluttered through her folds. I teased her. I lapped at her. I made her groan and gasp. Her entire body quivered. She humped against me, grinding her pussy on my hungry mouth. Her back arched, her little titties jiggling. She made such wanton sounds.

My tongue dove into her hot depths. I swirled around, dancing through her sheath. I teased her. I made her gasp out in delight. The bed creaked as she shuddered. Her thighs squeezed about my head as I feasted on her. Then she grinned.

A zipper rasped behind me.

“Ooh, onii-sama, yes, yes, fuck my whore-sister's pussy!” Kimiko moaned, grinding her cunt on me. “Do it! Fuck her so hard!”

I squeezed my eyes shut, my pussy clenching. “Yes, yes, Minako wants that so very much!”

“It is a naughty pussy,” Clint groaned. “Damn, Japanese twins. What a treat.”

I shivered at that word. I fluttered my tongue through my twin sister's pussy, reveling in our lesbian incest. So glad I could share this moment with our new big brother. His jeans rustled, denim rasping. I whimpered, such a naughty heat washing through me and—

Clint's cock nuzzled at my pussy's entrance.

He groaned as he slid his dick up and down my snatch. He felt my wet heat. He could tell how horny I was. How I eager I was for this delight to slide into my cunt. I sucked in a deep breath, waiting for that moment of wondrous penetration. To be filled by his dick. To have him thrusting into me, pumping away so hard. So fast.

I trembled, my toes curling in my shoes. I needed this so badly. I needed to be fucked so hard by him. I needed his dick fucking me. Pounding me. I wanted that delicious, amazing, wonderful cock sliding into my depths.

Clint thrust.

I whimpered into Kimiko's pussy as his dick slid into me. He filled me to the hilt. His cock stretched out my cunt. I groaned, Squeezing my eyes shut at the wondrous feell of him in me. His balls smacked into my bush, just grazing my clit.

“Onii-sama!” I howled into my sister's pussy at the wondrous feeling of his girth.

“Damn, Minako, you have such a tight cunt,” he growled. “Fuck, I love it.”

“She does!” moaned my twin sister, her hips grinding her bush and cunt on my mouth, “Oh, onii-sama, fuck her little slut-pussy so hard! Use her! Dump your cum into her!”

I could only whimper in delight, voicing my agreement to the plan, as Clint's dick pumped away inside of me. He stirred me up. He made me quiver with that delicious dick slamming into my cunt over and over again. I squeezed my eyes shut. I groaned into my sister's snatch as he filled me. He reamed into me again and again.

Every thrust of his dick into my pussy made me groan. My eyes squeezed shut as the ecstasy washed through my body. It drowned my mind in such rapturous delight. My eyes squeezed shut. The pleasure surged through me, building and swelling in me as he fucked me so hard.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck her, onii-sama!” Kimiko moaned, squirming on the bed, her silky bush tickling my face. Her hands seized my black hair, holding me in place. “Pound her! Cum in her!”

“Yes!” Clint growled, his hips thrusting so hard. His crotch smacked into my rump.

I quivered and moaned my delight.

My tongue fluttered through my sister's pussy. My hands shot beneath her rump, holding her butt-cheeks as Clint reamed me. The silky friction of his cock slamming into my cunt sent dizzying waves washing through my body and drowning my mind in anticipatory delight.

I couldn't wait for the true euphoria to come.

My fingers kneaded my sister's rump as I feasted on her cunt. I squirmed my hips, wiggling and undulating them as Clint hammered me. I rocked on my feet, legs bent to take the impact of his strokes. His hands caressed down my back, stroking my flesh, making me whimper in utter delight. It was so amazing. So wondrous.

I shuddered, my pussy squeezing down so hard on his thrusting dick. He reamed into me. He made me whimper and groan.

His cock churned me up. It made me gasp and moan. My entire body felt so drunk on his thrusts fucking into me. My hips swiveled around his cock, stirring him up through my pussy. My eyes squeezed shut as the rapture built and built.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, onee-chan!” Kimiko moaned. “I'm going to drown you in so much pussy juices! This is so hot! Keep licking my pussy and... Yes, yes! Suck on my clit, you nasty slut-sister!”

My lips locked on her clit, sucking hard, my cunt squeezing down on Clint's thrusting dick.

“Fuck!” he grunted, thrusting into my depths. “Such a tight snatch!”

“Cum in her, onii-sama!” moaned my sister. “Then I can lick you out of her. You taste so good adorned with her pussy juices!”

I whimpered, wanting that so badly. I was on the cusp of my orgasm. I just needed a little bit more to send me over the edge. My entire body quivered. My tongue fluttered through my sister's snatch. I stirred her up. I feasted on the tangy cream running out of her.

“Such wicked sisters!” grunted Clint, his thrusts so hard. Every time he buried into me, the force pressed my face tighter into my sister's snatch.

“We are so wicked!” my twin moaned. “Ooh, onee-chan, keep sucking on my clit and... You naughty slut!”

It took me a moment to realize what she meant as I loved her clit with my hungry lips. While kneading her ass, my fingers had worked into her butt-crack. Now they brushed her asshole. I shivered and then jammed my middle digit deep into her rectum.

She gasped, arching her back and pulling her clit from my lips. I chased after the bud, her asshole clenching down on my probing digit. Her hot pussy smeared across my chin as I latched onto her little nub again. I sucked on it, loving it.

She squealed in rapture. Her body heaved. And then her tangy juices flooded my mouth. My sister's incestuous passion bathed my face. I reveled in it. I drank down her ambrosia, my cunt clenching down so hard on Clint's dick ramming into my cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes! Onee-chan! You're such a good slut!” My sister's moans filled the room. “The best slut-sister!”

Her words made me shiver.

“Damn!” Clint groaned, hammering my cunt with his dick.

The thrill of pleasing my sister combined with the rapture of Clint's thick dick plunging over and over into my juicy depths. My cunt grew so hot. My toes curled against the carpet. And then my passion exploded in me.

My pussy writhed about Clint's thrusting dick. I groaned, ecstasy washing out of my convulsing cunt every time he buried into me. His hands squeezed my hips so tight. His moans were so thick and manly.

“You wicked slut, Minako!” he grunted.

“She is!” whimpered Kimiko as I kept sucking on her clit and fingering her asshole. “Spill in her! Breed her!”

“Yes!” I gasped. “Minako wants to be bred!”

He buried into me and that wondrous moment happened. His cum fired into me. He filled me with blast after blast of his jizz. My eyes squeezed shut as the rapture surged through my body. My orgasm intensified.

I milked his cock. My hungry cunt wanted every drop of his seed to spill into me. I sucked on my sister's clit so hard as my orgasm surged through me. My mind melted into delirium. So much joy burst inside of me.

Clint's cum was in me while I pleasured my sister's pussy. This felt so right.

“Damn, you are good, Minako,” he grunted. He yanked out of me. “Now you two hide in the closet. And don't forget your clothing.”

“Yes, onii-sama,” my twin sister and I said in unison, both of our voices breathy from our pleasure.

Clint zipped up as his cum leaked out of me. I rose, my body stiff from the pose. I staggered, the jizz running so hot down my thighs. Clint left the room, moving with such purpose. I shivered, wondering why he wanted us to hide in the closet.

“Come on, onee-chan,” my sister said in Japanese. She stood up, her body trembling. “We have to hide.”

“Yes, onee-sama,” I said, bending down to grab both our dresses. This opened my pussy more. A hot flood of Clint's cum ran down my thighs.

I shivered as my twin opened the louvered door of the closet. It slid on a track to the side, bending in the middle as it folded into two sections. Clothes hung inside, girlish dresses and tops, something a girl our age would wear. Shoes crowded the floor. I scurried in after my sister, pushing the footwear aside.

Kimiko closed the doors, plunging us into near darkness. I could see out into the room through the louvered slats. I shivered at the slitted view of the world, things blocked and obscured, but I could see enough to make sense of it.

“This is going to be so exciting, onee-chan,” my sister purred, her left arm slipping around my waist, pulling me against her. I put my right arm around her, the left holding our dresses to my naked breasts.

“What is, onee-sama?”

“Just you wait,” she purred. “It'll be such a naughty surprise.”

My sister's hand stroked up my thigh. She touched my flesh, gathering up the cum leaking out of me. I whimpered at the wickedness of her touch. My pussy clenched, forcing out more of the jizz to run down my leg.

She pulled her hand away and then brought it up to her mouth. I could hear her sucking on her fingers, tasting Clint's cum fresh from my well-fucked pussy. It sent such a naughty surge through me, my body trembling in the darkness.

It felt so intimate in here. Our own universe divorced from the rest of the house. I licked my lips, my heart thundering in my chest. I wiggled my hips, my breath rising and falling in quick pants. This was so naughty. So wicked. We were going to do such bad things in here.

I could feel it.

“Mmm, Clint-sama tastes so good flavored by your cream, onee-chan,” my sister purred, her hand thrusting between my thighs again.

As she scooped up more cum, I moaned, “Minako is glad to prepare such a naughty treat for you to enjoy, onee-sama.”

“For us to enjoy,” she said as she pulled her fingers away.

I gasped as she smeared her digits across my mouth. I tasted the saltiness of Clint's jizz tinged with my tangy cream. I groaned in the dark, my eyes squeezing shut. Then my sister's lips met mine. My head turned to face her, kissing her back with such aggression. My right hand resting on her hip, slid down to cup her ass again.

I couldn't resist dipping my fingers into her butt-crack as we kissed. Our tongues dueled, celebrating our sisterly love, stirring such heat through me. I trembled against her, whimpering into the kiss as my digits explored.

“You are so wicked, my slut-sister,” she purred as my finger pressed into her asshole. “You just love my ass, don't you, onee-chan?”

“It was so naughty licking Clint's cum out of your butt-hole earlier,” I moaned, my finger sinking so deep into her velvety depths. “Minako really enjoyed it. Minako wants to do it again and again.”

“You are such a little pervert, onee-chan. I love it!”

We kissed again as footsteps approached. I shivered, groaning into my sister's kiss and fingering her asshole as two figures entered the room. I stared out of the corner of my eye to see who it was moving in the room.

One was unmistakably Clint in his yummy jeans and tight shirt. And the other... was our mother.

“See, it's a beautiful piece, isn't it?” Clint asked, guiding our mother to stand before the antique mirror.

“Oh, my, it is,” our mother said.

I broke the kiss with Kimiko, my sister's asshole clenching on my finger. We both held our breaths, watching as Clint moved behind our mother, his hands holding her shoulders as she stared at herself in the mirror.

“Just gorgeous,” Clint said, his hands stroking down her arms. “Just a work of art.”

“The craftsmanship is incredible,” Mom said, her voice so tight. She had a trembling stiffness about her.

My pussy clenched. More of Clint's cum leaked out of me.

“Mmm, but not nearly as incredible as what it shows,” Clint said. “A mirror that can't reflect something beautiful isn't much good, is it?”

“Clint-san...” Mother breathed, her head turning behind her. “What are—”

His lips cut of her words. He kissed her over her shoulder. Mother stiffened, looking so fragile as his arms went around her, turning her to face him. My heart thundered in my chest as she melted against him the way a woman should against her lover.

“That is so beautiful,” my twin sister whispered behind me.

I nodded my head, my heart pumping such hot blood through my body. I heard Mother whimper. She groaned, trembling against him. His arms pulled her tight, stroking up and down her back. Hers went around him.

The sounds she made... The whimpers of a woman experiencing passion... They made me tremble. I pumped my finger faster and faster in and out of my sister's asshole. I held our dresses tight to my breasts, the fabric caressing my nipples, making me tingle and throb. I groaned, my hips swaying from side to side.

“She's surrendering to him, onee-chan,” Kimiko groaned, her voice so soft. I hardly heard her.

“She is...”

Clint broke the kiss, staring down at her. She trembled, her cheeks flushed now. Her eyes fluttered. Her tongue flicked across her pink lips, so moist and glistening. Her body shuddered against him. She had to feel him bulge. Feel his ardor.

“Oh, Clint-san, I haven't...” She shivered. “It's been so long.”

“Since you felt like a woman?” Clint asked.

She nodded her head.

“Since you pleased a man?” he asked, his hands sliding up her body. He grasped her shoulders. “But you haven't forgotten. You've been thinking about it over and over, playing with yourself alone in your bed, aching for another man to give you what you crave.”

“I have,” she whimpered. “I just... I had my daughters to raise. I didn't have time.”

“You do tonight,” he said, putting pressure on her shoulders.

It didn't look like much force, but she didn't resist him. She submitted, lowering herself to her knees before him. Her eyes stared right at his crotch. I trembled in anticipation as she unfastened his jeans. She had a look of such lewd concentration now on her face.

Never had she looked less like a mother than right now. She was all woman. All eager passion to please her man.

My finger wormed deep into my sister's rectum. I held my breath and then... My eyes widened in realization. Clint's dick was just in my pussy. Were my juices still adorning his cock?

Mother opened his fly. She drew out his thick shaft. I groaned, seeing it gleaming in the light, that unmistakable sheen of a woman's passion. Mother held it, her brow furrowing. She leaned forward, inhaling.

“Has another woman...?” She looked up at him.

“What do you think?” Clint asked. “And does it really matter if another woman's juices are on my dick.”

My stomach squirmed as I waited to see what my mother would do. Would she suck Clint's cock soaked in my pussy juices? Would she unknowingly commit incest by sucking Clint's wondrous dick. My sister trembled beneath me, both of us so eager to find out.

To be continued...

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