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I was so bored.
It was Sunday and my book wasn't holding my attention. I lay on my bed in my bedroom, my Kindle resting on my naked stomach, my small breasts rising and falling. They were little mounds, small handfuls of titties that had barely sprouted. It kept me looking girlish and childish, younger than my nineteen years.
Which was good, because I enjoyed being my older brother Chetan's little sister. His little princess.
I had my right leg balanced on my left knee, my foot swinging from side-to-side as I tried to concentrate on my newest romance novel. But I just couldn't get into it. The poor girl was in love with her step-brother (it was never her real brother, always step-brothers which I thought was a real shame) but he was ignoring her. All it did was make me think of my own brother.
Where was he?
My little cunny grew hot and wet. I squirmed my thighs, my snatch freshly shaved this morning, the slit girlish tight. I bit my lip, my toes curling. I set my Kindle to the side, staring at my flexing toes, rolling them over and then straightening them again. I shivered as a wave of heat washed through me.
Now I was bored and horny.
I snagged my glasses off my nightstand, put them on, and brought the world into sharp focus. I didn't need them to read, but everything farther than a foot away was blurry. I sat up, my light-brown hair, gathered in a pair of pigtails, swaying alongside my head. The ends brushed my hard nipple, sending tingly delight through my body. I shivered and flounced off of my bed, darting naked to the door.
Going naked through the house was very common. Our family was different. My mother, my sisters and half-sisters, my aunt, and the other women were all part of Chetan's harem. Even the two lesbian sisters, Juana and her sex-slave Carmelita, who lived with us went around naked. (They moved in with us after their parents kicked them out for being lesbian lovers last week).
I searched for Chetan through the main house and didn't find him. The only people that were home were my half-sisters Mahira and Pammimi Our dead father was like his son, Chetan, a horndog. He'd turned my mom and her sister, Aunt Vahiya, into his sex slaves. They then would find other women for him to love. Mahira was Aunt Vahiya's oldest daughter and Pammi was half-Japanese. We only learned Pammi was one of our sisters a year ago. Chetan had fallen in love with her hard. Mahira and Pammi were his girlfriends. Lee, Mom, Aunt Vahiya, and Pammi's mom were his sex slaves. My oldest sister Zareen and her girlfriend Stefani where his lovers.
And I was his little princess!
"Hey, Cupcake," Mahira said, lying naked on Chetan's bed in the master bedroom, lowering her phone. She was the only blonde member of the family, her sandy-blonde locks falling loose around her face instead of gathered in her usual braids. She had her thighs parted, a landing strip of gold leading to her shaved pussy. She didn't have a tight slit but instead her inner labia blossomed out, looking so yummy. "What you up to?"
"You know where Chetan is?" I asked, squirming my hips back and forth.
"Looks like someone's got a hot pussy," Pammi said, setting a tablet onto the nightstand. She was a petite girl with round breasts, her skin that pale-dusky olive tone from her Japanese mother. She had her silky-black hair gathered in a thick, French braid that dbangd out around her.
"I don't know where Chetan is," Mahira said. "Maybe he's next door watching the children with our moms."
I glanced at the window, rain falling hard. I so didn't want to have to go outside. Our family owned three houses next to each other. One was the main house I grew up in, the next was Aunt Vahiya's house, and the third Chetan, through Mrs. Hiragawa, bought last year so our growing family had room to expand.
Mahira and Pammi had both borne our brother children. They were so lucky. I wanted to have his baby. Lee, my bratty half-sister, was pregnant, and so was my mom. They were both starting to show and it just was so unfair.
On an impulse, I threw myself between my two half-sisters. I snuggled between their naked bodies, wiggling like a child between her parents. I breathed in their perfume. They both smelled so good, sweet and flowery. Mahira smiled at me, turning onto her side, her round breasts swaying before me, her thick, dusky nipples suddenly right before my face.
I pushed up my glasses as I stared at her nub.
"What's up, Cupcake?" Mahira asked as Pammi did the same thing, her round breasts jiggling on the other side. She had darker nipples, a rich brown that made my mouth water. "You look so pensive."
"I just want to have Chetan's baby!" I said, kicking my legs as I lay between them, my thighs brushing their legs. "It's not fair! I want his baby so badly. You both had his daughters. And they're so beautiful. I just want to have his baby and love him or her!"
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
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"You'll get your chance," Mahira said, her hand resting on my belly. She slid it up my body, sending a wave of heat through me. My sister reached my breast, rubbing my hard nipple. "Just be patient, Cupcake."
"Easy for you to say," I muttered. "You've already had his daughter. And Christie's so beautiful. I just want to have one of his beautiful children!"
"You will," Pammi added, her hand sliding up and down my left thigh. Tingles raced up my skin, making my pussy tingle. My toes curled and wiggled as my pussy grew juicier and juicier. "When Clint says it's time. If every woman in his family gets pregnant at the same time, people will ask question."
"People already ask questions," I muttered. "I've heard the rumors. Half the college thinks I'm already fucking Clint. They're fine with it. Incest is spreading! Everyone secretly loves it! I just want to have his baby!"
I knew I sounded petulant, but I just didn't care.
Then Pammi's hand reached my shaved pussy. My Japanese half-sister's smile transformed from a supportive to a naughty smile as she rubbed my hot flesh. Tingles raced through my body. I let out a little whimper as she rubbed at my plump vulva, stimulating my tight slit. Her finger parted my folds, stroking my inner petals.
And my clit.
"You'll get your baby, Cupcake," Mahira said, her fingers rolling my nipple between them, adding more tingles.
I let out little moans. Their touch felt so nice. My head turned, staring at Mahira's nipple right before me. That dusky nub beckoned. I licked my lips and then latched on. I engulfed it, loving the feel of it in my mouth. My cheeks hollowed, and I nursed.
Mahira's creamy breast milk squirted into my mouth. I savored the sweet, hot treat spilling into my life. I suckled away, my frustration melting. It was so relaxing nursing from a breast. Especially my sister's breast. I gulped down her milk. I loved how it felt in my mouth, how it coated my tongue and teeth. The flavor was so delicious, sweeter than normal milk, with a cantaloupe flavor that added an exciting delight to it.
I gulped it down as I suckled with such hunger. Pammi snuggled closer to me, her fingers sliding faster and faster up and down my slit, brushing my clit, stroking my petals. Her nipple brushed my cheek as I suckled hard.
A shiver ran through me.
I released Mahira's nipple, turned my head, and latched onto Pammi's, my glasses shifting on my nose. She let out such a soft sigh, her slanted eyes squeezing closed as her milk squirted into my mouth. She tasted similar to Mahira, that same sweet and rich delight. It was so subtle, hard to quantify, but she had a melony flavor to it that made my pussy clench hard, her fingers stimulating my snatch.
"Mmm, Cupcake, don't you just feel better," Mahira asked, her fingers rolling my nipple between them, making me tremble and whimper about Pammi's nub.
"I think so," Pammi said. "She's getting all warm and juicy in her cute cunny."
Her finger rubbed on my clit. She concentrated there, circling it, making me squirm and moan. I suckled as hard as I could about her nub, her milk squirting into my mouth. I suckled with such delight as she rubbed my bud, sending sparks shooting through me. I let out such whimpers of delight, savoring the pleasure she gave me.
Mahira's hand suddenly shot down from my breast to shove between my thighs, joining Pammi. Mahira didn't rub my clit or stroke my pussy lips. Instead, she shoved her digits deep into my cunt. I whimpered about Pammi's nub as my sister's digits filled my snatch. She pumped them in and out of me, making me squirm and undulate on the bed.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
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My mouth popped off Pammi's nipple. "Oh, I... I... You're both so amazing! I want to have breast milk! I want to nurse Clint and you and my baby!"
"You will, Cupcake!" purred Mahira, pumping her fingers in and out of my snatch. Such pleasure rippled through me. "Mmm, your hot, little cunny will be bred by our brother."
"Yes!"
My mouth engulfed Mahira's nipple. I suckled with such passion. I shivered and writhed, my pussy clenching down on Mahira's fingers while my clit absorbed the wonderful massage Pammi gave me. I nursed with such enthusiasm, the creamy treats pouring down my throat and warming my belly.
The pleasure built and built within me. The heat from the milk in my stomach melted down to my pussy stimulated by my two sisters. Their fingers stirred up such passion in my flesh. My hands twitched. They reached out, sliding down my sister's bellies and shoving between their thighs.
Pammi had a thick, black bush, her pubic hair so silky beneath my fingers before I found her juicy snatch. She let out a moan as I jammed my digits deep into her snatch. My other hand found Mahira's shaved snatch, stroking her wet pussy lips, making her moan and gasp.
I penetrated her pussy, too.
"Ooh, Cupcake," Mahira moaned as I matched the thrust of her fingers into my pussy. Such juicy sounds filled the air. "Mmm, yes, yes, you have such delicate fingers."
"So delicate," Pammi moaned, her pussy clenching down so hard on my digits. "Oh, yes, that so nice."
My mouth popped off of Mahira's nipple. "Let's all have yummy orgasms!" I gasped before turning my head and latching onto Pammi's.
Her sweeter milk tasted so wonderful inside my mouth.
"That's the spirit, Cupcake," Mahira purred, her fingers pumping faster inside my snatch.
I shivered, my clit absorbing Pammi's stroking fingers. Sparks showered through my pussy, my hot flesh clenching down on Mahira's thrusting digits. Such delight surged through me, meeting the warmth I drank from Pammi's breast.
My fingers pumped faster and faster in both of my sisters' pussies. I loved the different feel of their silky depths. They were both hot and juicy, but tight and hotter in different places. I loved their wet heat about my digits as I nursed from Pammi's breast.
"Oh, Cupcake," moaned Mahira. "Ooh, work those fingers faster. I want to cum on those cute, little fingers."
My mouth popped off Pammi's nipple, her creamy flavor lingering on my tongue. "I'll make you both cum!"
My fingers curled inside my sisters' cunts. I latched onto Mahira's dusky nipple and suckled so hard as I searched for their special spots. Mahira sucked in a sharp breath as her milk squirted into my nursing mouth. Then Pammi whimpered, her cunt clenching down hard on my fingers.
I found them. I attacked their G-spots.
Pammi massaged my clit so hard, her fingers dancing on my clit. Pleasure zapped through me. My body trembled, my toes curling. I moaned about Mahira's nipple as I suckled as hard as I could, gulping down that creamy treat. My fingers massaged their G-spots in their juicy snatches as they pleasured me.
My pussy tightened on Mahira's fingers. My orgasm built and built. Both my sisters gasped and whimpered, trembling. Their passion sang through the bedroom as their cunts grew so hot and juicy. Their cream flowed, staining my fingers. My thumbs swept through Pammi's thick bush and Mahira's shaved twat to find their clits.
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I massaged them.
"Cupcake!" Mahira gasped, such passion in her voice. She trembled on the bed beside me. Her cunt convulsed about my fingers. "Oh, you're just so sweet!"
Her fingers jammed deep into me. My body spasmed so hard. I sucked in a deep breath as Pammi's fingers stimulated my clit. My two sisters' touches combined with the delight of nursing from Mahira's breast. Hearing Mahira's orgasm set me off.
My pleasure detonated in the depths of my cunt. My pussy spasmed hard about Mahira's fingers. My mouth popped off her nipple. I whimpered out my pleasure as my head snapped to my left and found Pammi's waiting nub.
I latched on.
"Alicia!" Pammi gasped. Her pussy clenched down on my fingers. Then her flesh spasmed about my digits.
All three of us gasped and shuddered, moaning out our shared, incestuous passion. We reveled in our lesbian love. I gulped down such sweet breast milk as the ecstasy washed out of my snatch and flowed through my body and into my mind. Such delight burst inside of me.
Stars exploded across my vision. I whimpered around the hard nub in my mouth. My sisters' cunts spasmed so hard about my digits. My cunny convulsed on Mahira's. Pammi's fingers rubbed so wonderfully on my clit, stimulating me, sending more and more rapture surging through my body.
I loved my sisters so much.
"Cupcake! You little minx!" Mahira's breasts heaved as she sucked in her breath.
I gave a final suck on her nipple as my pleasure peaked in me. My pussy convulsed a last time on her. My mouth popped off her nub as I whimpered and mewled. I felt so warm and wonderful now. My fingers slipped out of my sisters' pussies. Their bodies cuddled up against me. My eyes closed.
"Our brother will breed youAlka," Pammi crooned as she stroked my pigtail.
I let out a little sigh. My orgasm buzzed through my body. I felt so secure between them. I let myself drift off into dreams of having my brother's babies. Cradling them to my girlish breasts, suckling them, loving them.
* * *
"I wouldn't mind getting bred by your brother," Sveta said as I passed the open bathroom door the next morning. I paused and pushed up my glasses, glancing in at my older sister Zareenthe bustiest member of the family, and her girlfriend, Sveta. They were lesbians who worked as strippers and loved getting fucked by Clint.
If Mahira and Pammi were like my big brother's wives, then Zareen and Sveta were his mistresses. Only everyone knew about it.
"We could start our own family, Zareen," Sveta continued, hugging my sister from behind. "You'd look so cute with a pregnant belly."
"You're just going baby mad," Zareen said. "I'm not ready to have stretch marks. We're making good money stripping. So why ruin it?"
Sveta, a redhead with such beautiful dimples, nuzzled into Zareen's ear, brushing back her brassy hair. Her hands slid up and cupped my older sister's large, pillowy breasts. Every member of my family had tits but me. Zareen squeezed those lush mounds as she purred, "You'd look so hot nursing your brother."
"And nursing you?" Zareen asked, squirming in her girlfriend's embrace.
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"Oh, that would be hot, too." Sveta gave a wicked giggle. "Besides, it would be so hot getting bred by him. Having his cum spilling into our cunts."
"We get that all the time," Zareen said, shivering as Sveta rolled her nipples.
"But without us being on the pill?" she asked. "Without us having any protection? Imagine his sperm wigging up inside of us, reaching our egg."
I let out a groan as I shivered. I took my birth control pill this morning. I didn't want to. I sucked in a deep breath, about to march downstairs and eat breakfast before going to college, when Sveta added, "Those two lesbians are pregnant."
I froze.
"Clint's firing silver bullets. Imagine one of those firing into our cunts, Zareen."
"What lesbians?" I asked. "You mean Julee and Lata? They're pregnant? But... But... Clint only fucked Julee once!"
"Yep," Sveta said, giving me a glance. "Both of them are pregnant. They were all excited next door. We're going to need more nursery space now with four children on the way for Clint."
"More babysitting for us," Zareen sighed.
"You love taking care of those cute babies," Sveta said. "Don't deny it."
My sister smiled, something almost motherly.
I just let out a shriek. Julee and Lata? Clint only fucked her once as her price for his help in dominating her older sister. And Lata, well, Clint had fucked her a few times, using the submissive lesbian because it made Julee so wet whoring out her sister-slave. But Julee... I darted away, my pigtails flying behind me, my cute, girlish skirt swirling about my thighs clad in my white tights.
I couldn't believe it.
"There's my princess," Clint said when I flounced down at the dinner table.
I just muttered something as Mom bustled in the kitchen with Aunt Vicky and Mrs. Hiragawa, cooking breakfast.
"Morning, Cupcake," Mahira said, giving me a kiss on the forehead before sitting down beside Clint.
"Sup, Master," Lee grinned at me as she burst in, holding her stomach. You could just make out her baby bump. She wore a tight top just to show off that she was bred. She sat down beside me, her breasts jiggling without a bra to constrain them. "I am starving."
I wanted to be starving and having to eat for two. I rubbed my stomach and sighed. "You're going to be a father again, big brother."
Clint glanced at me, his eyes widening. "You?"
That look of shock made me squirm. Did he not want me bred? "No, Julee and her sex slave. You knocked them both up."
"Go, Master!" Lee shouted. "Now you just have to knock up those cute twins."
Kimmi and Minni, a pair of Japanese twins, had just moved in down the street. Clint had spent all day yesterday fucking them while I was bored and horny at home. He had such an Asian fetish, and Lee was so happy that she befriended our new neighbors and seduced them into fucking our brother.
She glowed as Clint smiled. My brother wanted to breed two girls that weren't me. This was so unfair. I let out an angry huff, folding my arms before me. I glowered at the table as Mahira and Pammi both teased Clint for knocking up the lesbians. No one paid any attention to me at all. My big brother didn't even notice that I wanted to be bred by him. That I wanted his cock spurting in me, breeding me.
I kicked my legs beneath the table. When my scrambled eggs and bacon were set before me by Mom, I attacked them with such ferocity. Every woman Clint fucked got pregnant but me. I wanted his baby so bad I could just scream.
On the drive to our college, I sat in the back, my face pressed against the cold glass, my breath fogging on it. Kyle drove us with Mahira riding shotgun. Lee sat between me and Pammi in the backseat, babbling about Kimmi and Minni and how cute they were together.
How cute could a pair of twins really be? Big brother should have been fucking me all Sunday. I was his little princess.
The moment Clint parked, I burst out of the car and raced towards the college, my light-brown pigtails flying behind me. It was so not fair. I wanted to scream out, not caring that anyone noticed my frustration.
"Alka!" a bright voice called out.
My friend, JUNEE, darted up. She was also pregnant, bred by her older brother Jassi. She had light-brown hair held back from her face by a pink headband and wore cute, girlish clothes like me. She wasn't showing her pregnancy yet, but she had such a glow about her.
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