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I smirked as he glanced at Melody as she strode up to her house, all the windows glowing with lights on as twilight deepened. Winter was mild here, so she could get away with wearing those skirts without freezing too much.
Maybe I should wear skirts like her?
"So, eh, that must have been... nice," he said. "Getting help from Melody. She's... popular."
"Uh-huh, it was sooooo nice," I said, sitting with my back straight, thrusting my little breasts out against my t-shirt. My nipples dimpled the fabric. My bra was in my pocket.
His eyes flicked down at me then away. He swallowed and backed out of the driveway. "Melody is something else."
"Uh-huh," I said, feeling so sexy knowing my brother saw me as a woman now. I couldn't wait for the next stage in Melody's plan.
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Melody Samuels
I still buzzed from the fun with Becky. She wasn't Clint, but it was a satisfying romp for once. It took that edge off I'd felt all morning. Besides, I'd have Clint tomorrow during lunch. We'd play with that busty, Arab teacher. She could lick his cum out of my asshole. That would be kinky.
I finished nursing Christie, leaving my daughter in Pam's care. She held Hikaru, Clint's daughter with her. They were two sisters who would grow up together. I hoped Lee or Mom or even Alicia had a son. They were all in various stages of pregnancy. Our daughters deserved their own brother to love.
Though I bet they would be daddy's girls. More monopoly on Clint's time...
My breasts no longer aching, I left the nursery behind and headed naked next door, using the connected backyards. Thanks to Mrs. Hiragawa, we owned three houses in a row on our street. Clint had taken down the fences separating them, making one giant backyard. I rushed to the main house, my tits bouncing as the cold, evening air attacked my naked flesh.
I hoped one of the neighbors caught a glimpse of me. Just thinking of the possibility made my pussy juicy.
I slipped inside. It was strange not seeing Aunt Cheryl and my mom cooking dinner together, but they were back in the house I left. With the sink broken, this kitchen wasn't usable. I opened the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water. I had just closed it when rough hands shoved me against the refrigerator.
"So, you were naughty this afternoon, weren't you?" Clint asked, his hard cock pressing against my rump.
"So naughty!" I moaned as excitement blossomed in me. My nipples throbbed against the rough texture of the refrigerator, feeling the cold bleed through. "I ate Becky Yates virgin pussy out while her brother, Tim, watched."
"You wicked slut," Clint growled, his cock throbbing on my rump. "I knew I should have fucked you hard this morning. I let you go to classes too horny."
"Mmm, you know I get so naughty when I'm horny," I groaned. "Anyone could have caught me and Becky! I 'accidentally' left the door to the equipment room open. That little minx is a screamer, too."
Clint kissed at my neck, sucking at my flesh as his hands moved his cock down to my pussy. I was wet already, dripping from the sudden attack, from Clint just seizing me and using me. I was his queen, not his sex slave, the first of his women, but I still submit to him. I still let him use me.
His cock rammed into my cunt.
"Clint!" I moaned, squeezing my pussy down on his cock. "Oh, yes, yes, yes! I missed this cock!"
The refrigerator rattled as my brother pounded my cunt from behind. His strong chest rubbed into my back. He gripped the top of it as he thrust. He slammed his cock so hard into me. His crotch smacked my rump.
The ache built and built in my nipples as they drank in the texture of the refrigerator door. It groaned as it rocked. Jars rattled inside. My moans joined the sounds, bursting out of my lips as Clint pounded me.
"Tim watched you eat that virgin's cunt, huh?" Clint asked, stroking me harder.
"Mmm, does that make you jealous?" I asked, rotating my hips, stirring my pussy around his cock. "Knowing that Tim saw my tits heaving as the little slut ate my cunt. Mmm, she feasted on it. She fingered me and sucked on my clit. He saw it all."
"No!" Clint growled. "I'm not jealous. I just wish I could have seen Becky eating you."
"She's like Alicia," I moaned, my pussy drinking in the friction of his hard thrusts. He rammed them in with such force, fucking me with all his might. "Oh, god, Clint, she was so sweet. I came so hard while Tim watched!"
"As hard as you'll cum right now?" he demanded, the tip of his dick rubbing against the top of my pussy wall.
Brushing my G-spot.
Pleasure sparked every time. I drank it in as I moaned, "Keep fucking me and let's find out! Ram that cock into me! Make me explode, Clint! Remind me why your cock is the best! Why I love you!"
"Because you're my queen!" he snarled, ramming that dick into me.
"Yes, yes, yes, your queen!" I moaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick, welcoming him in.
The silky friction built and built inside of me. My orgasm swelled so fast as he pounded me. He plunged his dick into me with such force. It was incredible. It made me quiver and ache. Pussy juices ran down my thighs, churned to a hot froth by his plunging dick.
I whimpered, trembling on the brink of my orgasm. The refrigerator felt so cool against my hot flesh. My eyes squeezed shut. His dick slammed into me, brushing my G-spot again. The pleasure shivered through me.
I came hard on my brother's cock.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled at the top of my lungs, wanting everyone to hear me. "I'm cumming! Oh, fuck, Clint! I'm cumming!"
"You are!" he snarled, hammering into my spasming cunt.
Then he buried into me. His cock erupted. His cum fired into my snatch. I smiled at that wondrous delight, the pleasure denied me this morning by the stupid pipe. I whimpered, rapture shooting through my body. It slammed into my mind, boiling across my thoughts.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, Clint!" I whimpered as my pussy milked his cum.
"Melody!" he groaned. "My queen!"
I quivered between him and the refrigerator, the rapture burning through my mind. I shuddered. It was an amazing orgasm, as good as the one Becky gave me while Tim watched. If we had an audience right now...
I would melt.
"Damn, you are a stud," I panted. "Mmm, that was good."
"Some makeup loving for this morning," Clint whispered in my ear. "And for tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?" I asked. "We're getting together, right? It's my turn for lunch."
"Sorry," he said, voice tight. "I have to stay home from college tomorrow to fix the pipe. It's a mess. The plumbing in this house is old."
I sighed I was looking forward to enjoying Mrs. Umayyah licking his cum out of my asshole.
I turned my head as Clint kissed me over his shoulder. Our lips touched. I closed my eyes, joy swelling through the buzzing bliss, mixing with it. I groaned as I loved my brother, my king. I’d had a crush on him since we were kids. I loved him longer than any other woman. I—
"Big brother, I need help with my math homework!" Alicia called. "Please, please, big brother."
Clint broke the kiss. "What's up, princess?"
I sighed, wanting to glare daggers at Alicia. Sometimes, I wished I was my brother's only woman.
I pushed that irritation down as Clint broke away from me, his cock sliding out of my pussy. I couldn't enjoy Clint at college tomorrow, but there was Becky... How could I manipulate things with her and her brother?
And how to do it where we might get caught?
To be continued...
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