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Sara

I winked at Cherry then shuddered as my bratty sister jammed her tongue so deep into my pussy. She swirled it around. I groaned, my hand tightening on his dick. My thumb rubbed the crown as my hips humped, undulated.

Janhvi was such a good cunt muncher. I let out a throaty moan, glancing down at her dark eyes staring up at me, her nose pressed into my folds. She wiggled her head around, stirring up my pussy, churning me. Wanting to make me cum.

God, she was such a good sex slave. Hardly a brat at all.

"I want to lick your pussy so bad," Anupama said, shivering. It was so hot learning she was our half-sister. Dad got around. I wondered if there were other sisters out there. "I masturbated so hard last night, Mom."

"Oh, god, Anupama," moaned Poonam. She looked so sexy in her rumpled business wear, her tight skirt riding up her nylon clad thighs. "Really?"

Anupama nodded her head, both her hands squeezing her mother's tits. "I'm going to do it right now. Cherry wants me to lick your pussy before he fucks it." Anupama shivered. "And then again after he's cum in you. I want to eat his creampie out of your pussy, Mom."

"Oh, god, yes," moaned Poonam.

"Fuck," I groaned, my pussy clenching on Janhvi's probing tongue, my thumb smearing more precum about the head of Cherry's dick. "You really are the luckiest guy in the world."

"I know," he groaned, his hand squeezing my naked ass--so possessive. "So what would that make my queen?"

"The luckiest woman," I moaned, my clit aching as Janhvi batted it with her tongue. Each flick made me gasp and shudder.

I shivered, Cherry's dick growing harder and harder in my hand, rising, thrusting before him. He ached. He wanted to fuck. He wanted to bury his dick into Poonam's pussy. We both watched Anupama wiggle down her mother's body, pushing up her mother's skirt, exposing the pantyhose worn over black panties.

"Rip the nylons open," Cherry groaned, his dick almost fully hard as Anupama settled between her mother's spread thighs. "Shove her panties to the side. Tongue your mother. Make her cum on your mouth."

"Yes," I hissed, grinding on my little sister's mouth. Janhvi sucked so hard on my clit. Pleasure surged through me. "Do it!"

"Yes," Anupama moaned. "Oh, Mom, isn't that hot? Cherry and Sara are my boyfriend and girlfriend. And they're my brother and sister. I'm his concubine!"

"Yes, baby," Poonam panted. "Rip my panties open. He gave you an order. Be a good girl and obey."

"Yes, Mom."

Then Anupama leaned down and tore at her mother's pantyhose with her teeth. Cherry groaned and I shivered. The pleasure built and built in my core, my clit throbbing beneath Janhvi's frenetic attack. Then Anupama shook her head, almost feral with hunger for her mother's snatch.

Nylons tore. A great hole yawned open, exposing the black panties, cut narrow, molding to her mother's crotch. Stray, black hairs peeked out. Anupama hooked the gusset and ripped it aside, exposing a thick bush of silky hairs.

And buried her face into it.

"Anupama!" gasped Poonam.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned, squeezing my ass so hard as he watched our half-sister take her first lick of her mother's pussy.

Anupama moaned her delight, her skirt-clad ass wiggling as she tongued her mother hard. Poonam bucked and writhed. She shuddered on the floor, grinding her face into her daughter's licking mouth. My thumb rubbed harder across Cherry's throbbing dick, my body shivering.

Janhvi sucked so hard on my clit, moaning, batting it with her tongue.

"Yes, yes, yes," I hissed. "Devour your mom's pussy, Anupama. Oh, that's so hot."

"So hot," moaned Poonam.

"Eat the pussy that birthed you," Cherry growled. "Get your mom's cunt ready for my dick. I'm going to fuck her. Breed her."

"Yes," Anupama moaned, licking harder. She buried her face in those silky curls. They spilled around her pale-olive cheeks. Her tongue must be wiggling deep in her mother's snatch.

Poonam loved it. She bucked and shuddered. I understood. Janhvi had her tongue shoved deep into my pussy, swirling it around, teasing me, driving me completely wild. I moaned, humping my sister's face. I stroked Cherry's cock. He was hard, ready again. His hand gripped my ass.

We both watched the incestuous sight in awe. Anupama devoured her mother. She licked so loud, so noisily. Her tongue licked up, flicking at her mother's clit, hidden by the thick bush. She shoved two fingers into her mother's twat, fingering her fast.

"Oh, god," I groaned, shuddered, and came on my sister's mouth.

Pleasure burst through my body. I bucked and groaned, stars bursting before my eyes as I watched the hot sight of mother and daughter engage in lesbian incest. Anupama sucked on her mother's clit, her fingers pumping. My pussy clenched, spasmed. Juices flooded out of me into Janhvi's hungry mouth.

Cherry groaned. I moaned. Poonam shivered. She squeezed her tits.

And came on her daughter's mouth.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned, humping against her daughter. "Oh, Anupama. Oh, my god, your fingers! Yes, yes, yes! You know how to love a woman."

"Do you?" I moaned, my orgasm peaking through me, Janhvi's tongue swirling through my depths.

"I haven't since I was with your father and mothers," the MILF moaned. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! Anupama!"

I shivered, shuddered, my body boiling. I glanced at Cherry. He grinned at me. "Eager to get your pussy licked a second time?"

"Yes," I moaned, leaning against him. "And it's time to get your dick wet.

Anupama lifted her mouth from her mother's pussy, smeared with her cream. "She's all ready for you. Did I do it well?"

"So well," Cherry groaned, falling to his knees. He seized Anupama's braid and kissed her hard.

I shuddered, pushing Janhvi from my pussy. My little sister breathed deeply, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. I didn't care. I fell to my knees, leaned in, and kissed my boyfriend and girlfriend. I loved them both. I shivered, tasting Poonam's sweet pussy on their lips. She tasted different than her daughter.

We broke the kiss. "You did so good, Anupama," I told her. Then, feeling naughty, licked some cum off her glasses, savoring Cherry's salty flavor. "Why don't you have Janhvi lick your pussy. She loves muff diving."

"I don't," Janhvi said. "But I'll lick yours, Anupama. Use me. I'm just such a filthy slut."

"And you, stud," I grinned at Cherry. "Ready to fuck the pussy that birthed our half-sister?"

"So ready," he groaned. "Go sit on her face. I want to watch you squirm on her mouth while I pound her cunt."

"God, I love you," I moaned.

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Cherry

I grabbed Poonam's hips. She shivered, her breasts rising and falling. A sheen of sweat covered her forehead. Her hips squirmed, her pussy clenching. I grabbed my dick and rubbed it up and down the entrance to her pussy while Sara moved around her.

"I know it's been almost two decades since you've eaten pussy," Sara said, straddling the MILF's mouth, "but it's like riding a bike."

"Make her cum," I growled to the MILF. "She's my queen, the first of my women. Then comes Ananya and your daughter. Then Nidhhi. You're at the bottom with my mom, my aunt, and Janhvi."

"Where we belong," Janhvi moaned. "Because we're his sex slaves. His filthy cunts."

"Just eat my pussy," moaned Anupama, sounding so dominant with Janhvi. Just the way the brat would love it. "Oh, yes, just like that. Mmm, you love lapping cunt, don't you, Janhvi?"

"Hate it," she moaned before noisily devouring Anupama.

"You understand?" I asked, staring at Poonam, Sara's pussy hovering a few inches over her.

"Yes," she moaned. "Oh, god, I'm a sex slave again. Those two weeks were the best, Sir. We just fucked and fucked in their small apartment. Serving him!"

"Now you serve Cherry," Sara moaned and slammed her pussy down on the MILF's mouth, her tits bouncing. She squealed as Poonam licked.

I groaned and buried my cock into the pussy that birthed Anupama. It was hot and tight, gripping my dick like virgin cunt. How often had she gotten laid since my dad bred her? Not much. I groaned, savoring how tight she was, how she gripped me as I drew back and slammed in. She moaned into Sara's pussy, legs wrapping about my waist.

My balls slapped into her taint as I thrust in again. Hard and fast, then slow on the withdraw, savoring the friction. The pleasure burned down my body. Her breasts jiggled when I buried in. She moaned into Sara's cunt.

"Oh, fuck her, Cherry," moaned Sara. Her hands seized my shoulders, leaning forward. Her blonde braid fell off her shoulder to dangle before her tits. "Pound her. She needs a real man to fuck her."

"Please, Cherry, make my mom cum." Anupama's voice sounded so throaty as she ground on Janhvi's mouth. "Please. She needs it!"

"And Cherry gives his women what they need," Sara moaned and then she kissed me.

I groaned into her mouth, my hands grabbing Poonam's tits. I squeezed them. They were softer than her daughter's. My thumbs ran over her nipples. Her pussy clenched on my dick. I groaned, driving deeper and faster into her, my balls thwacking harder.

My tongue dueled with Sara. We both moaned into the kiss as we used the MILF for our pleasure. She gasped and groaned, writhing beneath us, tonguing Sara's pussy while her cunt clenched on my dick.

It was heaven. Rapture.

"Fuck my mom," Anupama moaned over and over. "Oh, yes, fuck her! This is so hot!"

"So hot," Janhvi gasped, her voice muffled. "I'm so wet, Master. It's so humiliating being a pussy-licking slave."

"Just keep licking me, slut, and shut that dirty mouth. No one wants to hear you bleat."

I broke the kiss and glanced at Anupama, her face flushed, her glasses slipping down her nose. "That's how you treat the piece of filth."

Janhvi moaned, shivering, her arms locked around Anupama's waist, her face pressed into thick, black bush. I let go of Poonam's tit to give Janhvi's ass a hard, cracking smack. She moaned, wiggling those cute buns.

"Yes, yes, yes, grind your pussy on the brat's filthy mouth. She's only good for cock sucking and cunt lapping," Sara moaned, grinding her pussy on Poonam.

Janhvi moaned again.

My strokes grew harder and harder. Lust boiled in the air. It was so hot to watch. My balls ached as they thwacked into the MILF's taint. Her pussy clenched so hard on my dick. She was so juicy. I savored her silky embrace.

Sara shoved her hand down, rubbing at the MILF's dark bush. She found Poonam's clit. I grunted, the woman's pussy clenching hard on my dick. The friction increased. The pleasure flooded through me.

And then she came.

"Oh, yes," Poonam moaned, voice muffled. "Cum in me! Breed me! Like your father did!"

"Yes, yes, yes," gasped Anupama. "Breed my mom!"

"Breed her," Sara moaned her face flushed, her tits bouncing as she writhed. "Oh, god, yes! Breed the slutty MILF!"

Sara's face scrunched up as she came. Her back arched, tits bouncing before her. I grabbed her firm breast with my right hand, my left holding onto Poonam's hip. I groaned, burying my cock into the spasming depths of the MILF. Her cunt convulsed about my dick. So hot and burning. I groaned, back arching.

It was too much to take.

With a growl, I erupted into her pussy. My jizz flooded out. Hot spurts of cum poured into her depths. Pleasure shuddered through me. Anupama squeaked behind me, cumming on Janhvi's mouth. Sara moaned her pleasure.

"Take my cum, slut!" I panted as my jizz boiled into her depths. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm planting a baby right now into your depths! You and your daughter... Pregnant together!"

"Yes," she howled into Sara's pussy.

The rapture hit my brain. I was drunk on the dizzying pleasure. It swirled through me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. The MILF's pussy clenched and spasmed about my dick. Her thighs clenched about my hips. Her tits bounced and shivered as she milked me.

Goddamn, I loved being the man of the house.

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Anupama

Cherry pulled out of my mom. It was so hot knowing my brother--I had a brother and four sisters!--had cum in my mother's pussy. The very pussy that birthed me. Cherry glanced at me as I shuddered on Janhvi's hungry mouth.

"Lick your mother clean!" he ordered.

"Yes," Sara gasped, sliding off my mom's mouth, leaving her face sticky. "And she needs more practice licking pussy. Sixty-nine with her, honey."

"Oh, god, yes," Mom moaned.

I rushed to my mom, knocking Janhvi over in the process. I almost apologized. Then I remembered she would love it. She was a slut who loved to be humiliated. Cherry already grabbed her black hair, hauling her up to shove his cock into her mouth. She latched on, sucking hard, eyes closed in pure delight.

I fell onto my mother, so eager to sixty-nine with her. In moments, I draped my body across hers, pressing my face in between her thighs. It was my second chance to lick her pussy. Cum matted her pubic hair. My brother's cum.

I was dating my brother!

I leaned down and licked at her silky hairs, tasting Mom's sweet pussy and Cherry's salty cum. I groaned, then gasped as Mom's tongue licked through my folds. She grabbed my ass, squeezing as she ran her tongue through my pussy, still buzzing from my orgasm on Janhvi's wonderful mouth.

"Yes," Mom moaned. "Oh, you taste so good. Mmm, just delicious."

"Thanks, Mom," I groaned. "You taste amazing, too. Especially with Cherry in you."

"Then get in there and lick him out!"

"Do it," Sara moaned as she pressed against Cherry. The pair kissed, Cherry's hands squeezing her breasts.

Then I spread my mom's pussy lips open with two fingers, staring into her depths. Cherry's cum ran out. Lust surged through me. I leaned down and buried my lips into her pussy. I tongued her, gathering the jizz running out. I swirled my tongue around it, lapping, loving, driving her wild. She squealed, grinding up against me as I tongued her.

It was so delicious. So salty good. I shivered in delight. My tongue danced through her folds, my nose pressed into her depths. She wiggled against me, humping, gasping, moaning out her delight. It was amazing. Sweet pussy--my mom's pussy--mixed with my brother's cum.

This day was so wild. Mom had never really talked about my dad. She had lied, saying she got drunk at a party and didn't remember who she slept with. She always sounded so guilty about it, like she had deprived me of something special.

But now I had a larger family. And it was so wonderful.

"Oh, Mom," I moaned between licks of her delicious pussy while I ground my wet cunt on her face. Her tongue slid through my folds, lapping so deep. I shivered, my ass clenching beneath her hands. She squeezed and kneaded my butt-cheeks, holding me tight. "Lick my pussy, Mom. Isn't incest amazing?"

"Yes," she groaned. "I feel like such a bad mommy for licking your pussy. But you taste so good." She licked again and then moaned her approval.

I shivered, my body shuddering on her tongue. She licked so deep through my folds. My eyes squeezed shut. I squirmed on her, humping against her wonderful tongue, pleasure churning through me as I kept my face pressed tight against her pussy.

I devoured every drop of Cherry's cum out of her pussy. I savored the naughty creampie. It was my first. And I knew it would not be my last. My tongue probed so deep into my mom's cunt, swirling around, searching, questing, exploring.

"Damn, that is hot," Cherry groaned, Janhvi slurping on his cock. "Shit, I want to get hard again."

"Keep fluffing him, Janhvi," moaned Sara.

I jammed my tongue deep into my mom's cunt. She gasped, shivering on it. Her fingers dug into my ass. And then they moved, sliding along my cheeks to my crack. I shivered in pure delight as they dived in. I fucked my tongue in and out of her pussy as she found my sphincter.

She circled it. She sent delicious shivers through my body. My eyes rolled back into my head. Teasing pleasure raced to my pussy. The pressure swelled and swelled in my depths. I shuddered as the tip of her finger pressed on my asshole.

And jabbed in.

"Mom!" I squealed and came.

My asshole gripped her finger as it probed into my depths. My pussy ground on her face. Pleasure burst through me. My eyes widened. My body shivered. I squirmed and ground on her hungry mouth. I smeared my pussy against her lips as my juices gushed out of me.

"Mom!" I gasped again, my head snapping up.

"That's it, baby," she moaned between flicks of my tongue.

"Yes, yes, yes," I gasped, the rapture flooding through my veins. It was better than the orgasm Janhvi just gave me. I squeezed my eyes shut, my glasses slipping down my nose. I didn't care. They could fall off. "You're so amazing, Mom!"

She was amazing. And she deserved to cum, too.

My orgasm still burning, churned by her probing digit in my asshole and her tongue in my pussy, I shoved my hands between her thighs. I shoved three fingers into her sopping depth with my right hand while my left hand rubbed hard at her clit.

I caressed the nub, her silky pubic hairs tickling my fingers. She gasped and moaned and bucked beneath me. She squirmed, her pussy clenching on my fingers. I attacked the nub. She jammed her tongue so deep into me.

"Anupama!" she moaned. Her pussy convulsed on my fingers. "Oh, Anupama! My sweet daughter!"

I made my mom cum.

I shivered in pleasure. It raced through me. I gasped and groaned, grinding on her face, more and more bliss shooting through my body. I pumped my fingers, I frigged her clit, and moaned out my joy. I loved my mom and my new family.

I loved being a part of my sexy brother's harem. I stared at him, his chiseled chin and strong eyes staring back, watching me, his dick buried in Janhvi's mouth. His hand cupped Sara's tit while she nibbled at his neck.

"I love you all!" I moaned as my orgasm boiled through my mind.

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Janhvi

I sucked on my Master's cock. He was only half-hard. I worked and worked, bobbing my mouth and swirling my tongue, but he wasn't recovering as fast. He was getting there, but he had already cum a lot today. And the last few days. I guess his balls were finally hitting their limit.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. "I want to cum again. But..."

"Mmm, I think I have something for you," Poonam said. Her desk drawer opened behind me. Mother and daughter were done with their fun. "It's a new drug about to hit the market. I have samples. It's like Viagra, but stimulates production of semen. Doesn't just make you hard for hours, but shortens the refractory period and lets you fuck and fuck, cum and cum."

"Really," Sara asked. "Oh, Cherry, yes, take it."

"How long does it take to go into effect?" Cherry asked while plastic crinkled.

"Oh, it's fast," Poonam said. She handed him a red pill. Cherry swallowed it, groaned. "Just have that little slut keep sucking, and you'll be ready in no time."

Cherry groaned. I kept bobbing my mouth on his dick, aching for him to be hard again. He shivered. And then his dick twitched in my mouth. It throbbed, growing strong, harder, reaching for the back of my throat. It was only a few minutes, and I slid my mouth down his dick and deep-throated him.

"Fuck," Cherry groaned as my lips nuzzled into his dark pubic hair. "Shit, Janhvi, you naughty brat."

He seized my hair and ripped me off his cock. I didn't fight even as the pain flared across my scalp. He turned me around and threw me against the desk. I bent over it, knocking off papers and grunting.

So rough. I loved it. My pussy was so juicy. Cream dribbled down my thighs.

"That ass," groaned Cherry and smacked my naked butt.

I gasped, shivering as the heat shot straight to my pussy. "Yes, yes, Master. Your ass!"

Cherry gave me no warning. And he didn't do anything to prepare my asshole. He just rammed his spit-covered dick into it. My eyes widened. Pain burned deep into my bowels as he lanced into me. My back arched, my asshole clenched.

Increasing the pain.

I loved it. I grunted as his balls smacked my taint. Then he drew back and hammered into me with brutal strokes. He pressed my stomach into the sharp corner of the desk as he practically r**** my asshole.

Not that he could ever fuck me. I always consented.

"Yes, yes yes," I moaned, tears beading my eyes. It burned so much. The pain flared, the agony reaching my asshole. It was like a knife jabbing into me. "Fuck me, Master! Use my naughty asshole. Dump all your wonderful cum into me."

"I will," he snarled, thrusting harder, ramming his dick so deep into me. "I'll flood your ass with so much jizz. It'll be dribbling out of you for the rest of your life."

"Yes, Master! Use me! Fuck me! Dump your cum in me!"

My pussy clenched so hard. Juices flooded down my thighs. The more it hurt, the more I loved it. I clenched down as hard as I could, making the friction burn even worse. I panted, squirming on the table, feeling so helpless. He was so strong. I was at his mercy. He could do anything to me.

Anything!

He fucked me so hard, so fast, so deep. His cock slammed into my bowels. The pain faded. I groaned, wishing it would last, but my bowels adjusted. Pleasure burned more and more, replacing pain. The pleasure shivered to my pussy and built an orgasm there.

"Fuck her naughty ass," moaned Sara in the background. "Oh, god, let's lick each other's pussies while he fucks her."

"Yes," Poonam moaned.

"Shit," Cherry groaned. "Your ass is so tight, slut. And you love it. I can hear you moaning. You want me to fuck you and dump all my cum in you!"

"Yes, Master," I moaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. "Oh, yes. Oh, pound my filthy asshole. I'm just a cunt. A piece of shit. Use me! Don't even let me cum."

"You'll fucking cum if I tell you, whore," he snarled, jamming his hand between my thighs. His fingers found my clit.

Sparks burst.

I shivered, shuddered as he stroked my clit.

"I own this body. I own you. If I want you to cum, you will, you disgusting filth."

"Yes, Master," I moaned, the humiliating mixing with the burning friction in my asshole and the delicious sparks bursting in the depths of my pussy. "Oh, yes, Master, just keep using me. Do what you want to my body."

He rubbed harder and harder on my clit. My pussy clenched. I groaned. My eyes widening in bliss. His balls thwacked into me. My back arched. My nipples ached on the papers scattered on the desk. I humped back into him, squirming.

And then I came.

Pleasure exploded in my depths. I couldn't deny Master's rubbing fingers or his cock jamming so hard into my asshole. I gasped and squirmed. Stars danced before my eyes as the tsunami of rapture crashed into my mind.

Drowning me.

"Yes," he growled. "That's it. I made you cum, slut."

"Thank you, Master," I squeaked out, drinking in the wonderful friction of his thrusting cock. Juices gushed down my thighs. My back arched. "You're so wonderful for even touching me, Master. I'm so disgusting."

"Yes," he growled. "Your filthy ass is all over my cock.

He ripped it out and then jammed his dick into my pussy. My eyes widened as he sank into my spasming flesh. He dirtied my cunt with my sour ass. My back arched. Another orgasm detonated in my depths.

"Master!" I howled. "Wash your cock off in my pussy. Clean all my filthy ass off of it! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Shit," he groaned, driving into me. Every stroke of his dick sent another powerful wave crashing into my mind. "Damn, you filthy brat! Your pussy! Fuck!"

His cock erupted into my pussy. My older brother's incestuous cum flooded my eighteen-year-old pussy. I gasped and moaned, milking him. I swayed, the rapture burning so hot through me. I squeezed my eyes shut, letting the pleasure drown me.

I loved it. I loved being his sex slave. He was the best brother, the best master, in the world.

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Cherry

My stomach growled. "I think that's everything," I said, my dick still hard from the drug. I had cum in Anupama's and Sara's pussy before we wrapped up the interview. "I think we kept you from your business for long enough, slave."

"My employees have to be wondering about that," Poonam said. She was dressed, her hair disheveled. "Master."

I smiled at that. "Add us onto your work schedule."

"You really are going to work here?" she blinked.

I nodded. "We want your business to thrive, don't we? We won't you to do well. And we could use the money."

"Cherry wants to breed us," Sara said. "That's going to cost money."

"Oh, Mom, we should move in with them," Anupama said. "They have two huge houses. You've wanted to move out of the apartment since forever."

"And buy a house," Poonam said, glancing at us. "You really have two houses?"

"Side-by-side," I nodded. "One's my mom's the other's Aunt Shruti's. Move in. Save more money."

"So you're not just making me your sex slave to get at my money?" Poonam asked, a smile on her lips.

"Well, not just for your money," I grinned back. "Those little, red pills are amazing. Shit, I want to cum again."

My stomach growled.

"But you need to satiate other desires," Anupama laughed, patting my stomach.

"The Dairy Queen Nidhhi works at isn't far away. We can pop in, eat some horribly unhealthy fast food, and maybe sneak Nabha out back and fuck her."

"You're not hungry. You just want to fuck the Nabha," Sara said.

"Master wants to fuck every hot woman," Janhvi giggled. She hadn't stopped beaming since I ass-fucked her and finished off in her pussy. It was hot fucking her so hard, and the fact she loved it only made it better.

I liked making my women happy.

"Okay, we'll move in," Poonam said, shivering. "If your father was better off financially when I met him, maybe..."

"That's why we all have to pitch in," I said. "We'll work for you, I guess you don't have to pay us. That'll allow more money for the family."

"It goes to us either way," Sara shrugged. "Why not get **censored**?"

"Payroll taxes," I said.

Poonam nodded. "Lot's of red tape and bureaucracy. Costs me an additional year per employee just for navigating all that. And that's before payroll taxes and unemployment insurance."

I nodded. "Well, we have to get going. Dinner then we have to work on homework. I'll take Anupama with us. She'll be staying at my place. You can come by when you're done here. This weekend, we can pack you up and move your stuff in."

"Just like that?" the MILF blinked, shivering. "Okay, Sir."

I kissed her on the mouth, smeared with pussy juices, a mix of sweet and tart--Sara and Anupama. Then, my arms around Anupama and Sara, I walked out, Janhvi trailing after. It was so hot having two women on my arms. Both my sisters. And a third trailing behind me.

My dick throbbed as we reached Anupama's car. I didn't have my own, money being tight and all. But I had the keys to Anupama's. My women climbed in, Sara taking shotgun since she was my queen.

The drive to Dairy Queen didn't take long. We parked and headed in. There was a short line, and then I was at the register where a bored guy slouched. "What can I get you?"

I looked behind him, peering at the other employees, one managing the drive-thru, another pair of girls bagging orders. In the back, hidden by machinery, were the cooks. I leaned to the right and left, searching for Nidhhi and Nabha.

"Looking for someone?"

"Yeah, my sister Nidhhi works here."

"Who?"

I blinked. "Nidhhi. She's a busty girl. And she works here with her friend, Nabha."

The guy looked over his shoulder. "Is there a Nidhhi that works here?"

The woman he glanced at had a nametag that read: "Balu -- Manager." She shook her head. "No one named Nidhhi works here."

"Yes, she does. She told me she works at the Dairy Queen." There was only two in town, one by our house, the other across town. This was the one she told me she worked at. "She had to work tonight."

"Your sister's lying," Balu said. "I would know if we had a Nidhhi working her. I do all the hiring."

Anger surged through me. Why had my sister lied to me? She told me repeatedly she was going to work at Dairy Queen. My hand clenched. My hunger forgotten. What the fuck was Nidhhi keeping from the family?

From me?

To be continued...

 

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MAN OF THE HOUSE Chapter 16: Big Sis is Punished

Sara

I followed Cherry out of the Dairy Queen in absolute shock. What was going on? Our older sister, Nidhhi, claimed to be working at this Dairy Queen for weeks with her best friend, and lover, Nabha. She was supposed to be working right now. After our hot orgy with Anupama's mom--and the even hotter revelation that Poonam was one of Dad's lovers and that Anupama was his daughter--we had come to the Dairy Queen to eat dinner, see Nidhhi, and maybe have fun.

I know Cherry was hard and eager to fuck Nabha. She had been Nidhhi's best friend since they were kids. She had hung around the house, teasing Cherry with her sexy body as much as Nidhhi had. And since Nidhhi joined the harem last night, he was eager to add Nabha. I knew she wanted it.

"Where the fuck is she at?" Cherry fumed. "You heard her this morning. 'I have to work tonight.' That's what she told me."

"I know," I said. "Why would she lie about it?"

"She must be embarrassed about where she's actually working," chortled Janhvi.

My bratty, younger sister skipped up, her short, black hair bouncing about her shoulders. With her athletic build and mischievous face, it made her look elfin, even pixyish. She found it so amusing that Nidhhi was in so much trouble.

"Where could your sister be working that she would be embarrassed?" Anupama asked. That though you couldn't tell--girl gave me a curious look. She was chubby and petite, though her round breasts filled out her blouse nicely. And that skirt looked sexy on her frame, exposing a few inches of her thighs.

"I don't know," Cherry said as we reached Anupama's car. Cherry clenched his fists tight. His teeth ground. He really was furious at her deception.

And he had every right to be. Nidhhi agreed to the rules of the harem. To obey Cherry. She didn't have to be his sex slave like Janhvi or my mom or Cherry's mother, but she still had to be submissive to him like I was, or Anupama and Ananya were.

"Fuck," he muttered.

My half-brother was a tall nineteen-year-old, his body filling out with muscles, his shoulders broad, chin chiseled, giving his face such a strong, commanding profile. He leaned against the car, taking deep breaths as he gain control over his anger.

"And you're so horny, Master," Janhvi said, moving up to him. She reached out, rubbing his crotch. "It was so bad of Nidhhi not to be here to offer up her girlfriend to satiate you, Master."

Cherry grunted. And then his eyes latched on me. They were dark but burned with desire. A wave of heat went through me, my pussy growing wetter--I held a load of my brother's cum in my nineteen-year-old snatch. My nipples hardened, pressing at my tight shirt. I wore no bra so everyone could see them.

His head snapped around the parking lot. We were around back, parked along the side of another store, half-hidden on this side. People bustled through the rest of the parking lot, heading to their cars, some from the Dairy Queen, others from the surrounding businesses. Other cars navigated the parking lot.

My eyes widened in realization. I trembled. Would he order me to do it?

"Sara, bend over the hood of the car," he said, eyes so commanding.

"Yes," I groaned, my pussy clenching. A wave of feverish heat rushed through me. He had to satiate his lust and anger, to relieve himself.

And I was thrilled how he was doing it.

I rushed past Anupama and Janhvi to the hood of her car, bending over the blue body. I braced my elbows on the hood, wiggling my ass in the tight skinny jeans I wore. Janhvi, standing beside me, grinned and smacked my ass.

"Enjoy her, Master. She's such a slut. She loves showing off."

I did.

Cherry seized Janhvi's breast, squeezing hard. She gasped. His finger found her nipple through her top, pinching it so hard, her legs buckled. "You're the only slut here. She's your queen. You will talk to her with respect."

"Yes...Master," Janhvi gasped, eyes wide, body shuddering. "Sorry, Master."

"Apologize to her." Cherry twisted harder.

Janhvi squeaked in pain, but I knew her pussy would also be molten with passion. She got off on pain and humiliation. Her head whipped around, her brown eyes glossy with lust as she moaned, "Sorry, Mistress, for calling you a slut. I am a piece of filth. A true slut. I beg your forgiveness."

"This time," I said, narrowing my eyes. Only Cherry and Anupama could call me a slut. And maybe Ananya, though I doubt she ever would.

"Good," Cherry said, releasing her nipple. Then he glanced at me, smiling, "Drop those jeans and panties... Slut."

The smile on his lips made me shiver. "Such a perv," I said, rolling my eyes. "Fine. I'll indulge you."

His smile grew tight, warning me. I loved toeing the line with my teasing. I shoved my hands down beneath me and the car, finding the fastener to my jeans. My pussy clenched as it popped open. I glanced at all the people walking by.

Any one of them could look over and spot us. I wiggled my hips while Anupama gasped. My sodden panties came into view. The scent of sex--salty cum and my sweet pussy--filled my nose as my jeans dropped down my pale thighs. I shivered, the afternoon turning into evening. It was fall, and nights were getting cold. Soon, I wouldn't be able to have this sort of fun outside.

What a shame.

I shoved down my panties, Cherry right behind me. I felt his eyes on me. Mine were locked on the passing pedestrians. Many walked in such a hurry, not looking around the parking lot or were staring at their phones, oblivious to a barely legal girl naked from the waist down about to be fucked by her half-brother.

"You're really going to fuck her out here?" Anupama asked in shock.

"Of course he is," Janhvi said. "Mistress is such an exhibitionist. Don't you remember this morning?"

"Well, I know that," Anupama said, biting her lip and looking around. "But...people might see."

"I know," I said.

Then Cherry's zipper rasped. His fastener snapped. Jeans rustled. I groaned, unable to look back, fixating on all the people who might see me. Would it be the business woman hurrying towards the drug store? The construction worker, his jeans stained with paint? The hipster with his fake glasses and jeans skinnier than mine? The goth girl with every inch of her face pierced?

I moaned loud and wanton as Cherry rubbed his cock on my pussy lips. "Yes, yes, fuck me. Pound me. I love it, Cherry."

"Such a perv," he said, the tip of his cock nudging my clit.

"You would know."

"Oh, my god," Anupama said, her voice strained.

"It'll be okay," Cherry said and then he thrust into me.

I gasped, "Yes!" as his dick rammed into my sloppy depths. My brother's cock filled me. In public. Where anyone could see me. "Fuck me!"

I wasn't quiet. I moaned, his flesh slapping hard against my ass. My cheeks jiggled while the car's shocks groaned. It rocked from the force of Cherry's thrusts. His hands gripped my hips as he grunted, pounding me, taking out his frustration with Nidhhi on my tight snatch.

And it was wonderful. Amazing. Stupendous.

The pleasure rushed through me, meeting the exhilarating thrill of being fucked in public. I wanted to yank off my top as I rocked back into his thrusts. I let out loud moans. A girl glanced over at me, her eyes widening. I winked at her.

She let out a nervous giggle as she hurried to her car.

"She's watching you," Cherry growled. "Damn, your pussy clenched so hard when she saw you."

"It was sooooo hot," I moaned, my clit throbbing, slapped by his balls. He fucked me harder, faster. "Oh, god, I'm such an exhibitionist slut."

"Yes," he growled. "Isn't she, Anupama?"

"I guess," Anupama said.

"I am!" I moaned. "Oh, yes, fuck me!"

The girl glanced over at me again as she reached her car. I let out another moan. She giggled again and climbed into her car. It was so hot to be seen, watched. I bet she was so envious of me. That she wanted to be me, bent over her car and fucked by such a hot, young stud.

I bucked back harder into Cherry, the friction burning in my pussy. He was so thick, fucking so deep into me. I loved it. I gasped louder and louder, moaning, panting, screaming out my pleasure. It built so fast in me.

"Oh, god, Cherry," I groaned. "I'm going to cum."

"Already?" Anupama gasped.

"She's an exhibitionist..." Janhvi trailed off. "Um, enthusiast."

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned. "Oh, Cherry, oh, god, I love you. Fuck me harder! Make me cum!"

"Slutty perv," he growled and his hand slapped down on my ass. "Cum. Let them all hear you. Let them all know you're such a slut!"

"Yes!"

Cherry slammed into my pussy. His balls smacked hard into my clit. Pleasure sparked through me. I bucked, shuddered. My pussy clenched down so hard on his dick. I gasped, my back arching as the friction shivered through me.

Everything swirled through me: his cock pumping in my hot cunt already full of his incestuous seed; his balls smacking my clit; his hand spanking my ass again; and the thrill sparked by the middle-aged man who paused in his walk to look at me, his wife continuing on. His jaw dropped. He stared at me being fucked.

"Yes!" I howled and came. "I'm cumming!"

The wife paused, glancing over. Her face paled. She glanced back at her husband as he stared in shock at me. My pussy spasmed about Cherry's cock. My back arched. Rapture flooded through my body. They were both watching me cum.

"I'm cumming on my brother's cock!" I screamed.

The woman mouthed "brother." Her eyes were so wide. The bag of food in her hand fell to the ground.

My pussy writhed about Cherry's cock. This was so wild. So hot. This was the best sex ever. I thrashed, my brain boiling with endorphins. They surged through me. My eyes fluttered. I groaned and gasped, my cunt milking his cock.

"Cum in me, brother," I moaned.

"Yes," he snarled and buried into me.

His hands gripped my hips tight. His cock spurted his cum into my spasming depths. My orgasm grew hotter as the couple watched my brother flood me with his seed. Maybe he would breed me tonight. I was nearing the middle of my cycle. I wanted his baby so badly.

"Breed me," I groaned. "Oh, yes. Pump all that cum into me. Yes!"

"Fuck," Cherry groaned. "You are such a perv, sis."

"Such a perv," I moaned, collapsing forward onto the hood of my car. I groaned, squirmed, staring at the couple as they watched in utter shock and maybe lust. The woman's cheeks were now burning, her hips shifting. I could see the bulge in her husband's jeans. I bet he hadn't been so hard in awhile.

"God," Cherry groaned and pulled his cock out of me. "You are a great fuck, sis."

"So are you, bro," I groaned. "Mmm, I love feeling my brother's cum leak down my thighs."

"They were watching," Anupama moaned.

"Master is such a stud," Janhvi grinned, rubbing her pussy through her clothing.

"Sara, you're driving us home." He pulled Anupama's keys out of his pocket, dropping them on the hood beside me.

"You're not driving?" I panted, buzzing. The couple hurried away, their bag of food forgotten.

"I need to think," he said, opening the back door. Anupama gasped as he seized her and pulled her in after.

I blinked, shivered, my body buzzing with rapture. I really didn't want to drive. I wanted to sleep after that awesome cum. I sighed and yanked up my jeans and panties, not bothering to fasten up, and hurried around the car.

* * *

 

[hotaks]

Cherry

"Cherry?" Anupama said. "You're still hard."

"That pill your mom gave him turned him into a horndog," giggled Janhvi. "He'll be even worse now. Fuck every pussy he can."

I glanced at Janhvi, a bratty smile on her face. She was slipping back into her old behavior. I would have to deal with her. But not now. I had another problem. Nidhhi. What should I do about Nidhhi? She lied to me. She promised to be submissive, to join the harem, and she lied.

Why?

Anupama pushed down her panties while she squirmed on my lap. She understood what I needed. I just had to feel her hot pussy around my cock while I thought. She hiked her skirt. My half-sister then grabbed my cock and brought it to her cunt.

And slid down it.

"Oh, Cherry," she groaned, my arms going around her waist, holding her. "Oh, that's nice."

"You all look so comfortable back there," Sara sighed as she started the car.

"I just fucked you where everyone could watch," I said. "I think you've had your fun."

"I did," Sara said, brightening up.

"Yes, she did," chortled Janhvi.

I definitely had to do something about Janhvi.

I concentrated on Nidhhi. A plan percolated in the back of my mind. She had to be punished for lying to the family for weeks. I had to get her to admit what she was doing and, hopefully, it wasn't anything illegal. Why else would she have lied about it? What job could be more embarrassing to her than working at Dairy Queen or another fast food restaurant?

I pulled out my phone, my dick throbbing in Anupama's pussy. She squirmed, working her pussy an inch or so up and down my cock. Just enough for the friction to ache the tip of my cock and send pleasure shooting through me.

"Cherry," Anupama sighed over and over. "Oh, Cherry."

It was a wonderful sound.

It was awkward texting with Anupama on my lap, but it was worth it. With just my thumb, I typed out, "Hey, Nidhhi, what time are you off work tonight?"

A moment later. "Should be home by 9 PM. Not a late shift like the weekend."

"Good. Looking forward to it. Make sure you bring Nabha home. Everyone wants to watch her lick my cum out of your pussy." I had fucked Nidhhi before school this morning and ordered her to have Nabha lick her clean.

And she had to film it.

"It's a hot video," she texted back complete with additional emoticons. "She's eager for it. I'll bring her home."

"Good. Oh, bring some ice cream back for everyone."

"Sure." Her response terse. I imagined her panicking. "Got to go. I'm at work. Love you."

"Love you," I said, leaning back, my dick throbbing. What was she up to?

* * *

 

[hotaks]

Shriya

I hummed as I put the roast into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand shaking, as I glanced down at the cabinet. My heart thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one glass wouldn't hurt. Cherry wasn't home. He was at his job interview with Anupama's mom.

I hoped he fucked her.

Ananya was up in her room and my sister was grading papers at the dining room table. She wouldn't tattle on me, right? I opened the cabinet, pulled out the box wine I picked up on my way home from work. I used to have a glass of wine every night before Chandu. I didn't need to drink more. I had Cherry now.

The front door opened.

"I can't believe you're still hard," Sara was saying. "What is that pill your mom gave him, Anupama."

My heart clenched. I pushed the boxed wine back into the cabinet, turned around, closing it as Cherry, Anupama, Sara, and Janhvi trooped into the kitchen. My stomach twisted in fear. Why did I buy the wine? Cherry ordered me not to drink. He was concerned. Yes, I was drinking a lot after Chandu's death. I needed something to dull the grief.

"Hi, Master," I said. "How's Mommy-slut's big, strong son doing? Did you fuck Poonam?"

"I did," Cherry said, that cocky grin spreading across his lips. "And that's not the only thing." He grabbed Anupama. "Doesn't she look familiar?"

I peered at Anupama. She had features of Chandu, and our son, loved so much, slanted eyes, a round face, delicate nose and cheekbones, a petite frame, a submissive look about her. There was something familiar. Shruti and I had brought home many girls and women to have threesomes with Chandu and...

Poonam... That name was familiar.

"My mother's last name is Bajwa," Anupama said.

"Bajwa..." My eyes widened. "Oh, my god, that was 18 years ago. We had just found out I was pregnant with Cherry and Shruti with Sara. We were still living in the small apartment. Oh, my god..." My eyes widened. Anupama was the same age as Cherry, maybe a month younger. "You're... You're Chandu's daughter?"

Anupama nodded.

Tears burned in my eyes. A surge of motherly love shot through me. I grabbed the girl, pulling her to me. I hugged her to my breasts. Her face pressed the apron I wore, the only thing covering my naked body, in between my breasts, exposing my hard nipples. Here was another piece of my husband and true master.

It was a miracle. It was wonderful. Her arms went around me, holding me as I rocked her. I kissed at the silky crown of black hair, smelling how sweet she was. The tears fell down my cheeks. I hoped Chandu was watching us from Heaven.

"I wish you could have met him," I said, my voice breaking. "Why didn't Poonam ever tell us?"

"She was confused," Cherry said. He had his arms around Sara and Janhvi, both of whom were looking teary eyed.

Shruti walked in naked from the dining room, her breasts jigging. Her eyes were wide as she came over and hugged Anupama from behind. "I remember your mother. She was wild. We had a lot of fun with her, but then she had to go to college and we lost touch with her."

"It's his daughter, Shruti," I said to my sister, babbling with joy. "Isn't that wonderful?"

She nodded her head.

"Master," my voice cracked as I spoke, "may I make love to your girlfriend? The roast has thirty minutes before it's ready."

"Yeah," Cherry nodded. He pushed Janhvi down to her knees. She reached for his zipper. "She's has a fresh load of my cum in her. Enjoy."

"Thank you, Sir," I breathed then stared down at Anupama. "How does that sound, dear? You're like my own daughter, you know?"

"It sounds wonderful," Anupama said, her eyes brimming with tears. "I wish I knew him. But I'm so glad I have a bigger family. It's been mom and me for so long..."

"I know."

I cupped her tear-stained cheeks, lifted her face, and lowered my lips to kiss her. It was electric. A shiver ran through my body as I nibbled on her lips. She trembled between me and my sister, her tongue brushing my lips, her hands sliding down to squeeze my naked ass.

Oh, she was wonderful. Just perfect. Chandu made another beautiful girl for me to enjoy.

Ananya came downstairs, "Hi," she said brightly, skipping over to Cherry having his cock sucked. Then she paused. "Big sis, what's got you all teary-eyed?"

Sara explained while Shruti and I led Anupama out of the kitchen. I heard Ananya let out a gasp of shock, my heart quivering. We padded up the stairs. I couldn't wait to devour this girl with my sister. To make her scream and gasp again.

Chandu's daughter!

We reached the master bedroom--Cherry's new room--my sister and I kissing Anupama. We took turns cupping her face, pressing our hot lips to hers as the three of us navigated to the bed. Anupama moaned, eager and lithe, her slanted eyes fluttering behind her glasses.

We pressed her down to the bed. I yanked off my apron, bearing my tits. Anupama moaned, staring at me and my busty sister as we crawled onto the bed. My breasts dangled down as we reached her blouse.

"Let's get her naked," I moaned.

"Oh, yes," Shruti purred, her black hair brushing my bleached-blonde tresses.

Our fingers worked the buttons of Anupama's blouse. She gasped and squirmed, her face twisting with excitement. We exposed her white bra, containing her round tits. That had to go. In moments, her breasts were bare, pale and dusky, nipples dark brown and so cute.

Hungrily, I popped the right one into my mouth. I sucked hard, my cheeks hollowing. She gasped, squirming on the bed as I loved her nipple. With a purr, Shruti engulfed the other one. She sucked loud, her lips popping off the small nub over and over, making Anupama's breast quiver.

"Oh, wow," Anupama groaned. "Oh, I have two sexy mothers sucking on my nipples. Oh, this is so naughty."

"You just love it, don't you?" I purred. "Almost as much as you love my big, strong son's cock fucking your pussy."

"Almost," she agreed, nodding her flushing face. "Oh, Professor... I mean, Shruti, suck my nipple."

"Suck her nipple," I purred, kissing down her body. I loved her stomach while my sister squeezed both of Anupama's tits, fingers sinking into firm flesh. Anupama gasped, her nipples quivering while Shruti licked back and forth across them.

I licked around Anupama's stomach. She was Cherry's sister, but no one knew that. He could marry her, and no one would think it was weird. How lucky for them. It was a miracle that we found her again. Like it was fate or something.

I pushed up my daughter's skirt--she was Cherry's future wife and my husband's child, so she was my daughter--exposing white panties soaked by her juices. And my son's cum. I could smell it. I groaned, licking my lips.

I pushed aside her panties' gusset, exposing her matted, black bush. It was thick as her mother's, hiding her pussy lips. Cherry's cum and her juices stained the dark hairs. I licked through the silk, savoring her tart cream and his salty jizz. My son's spunk coated my tongue as I lapped through his sister's pubic mound.

"Oh, Shriya," she moaned. "Oh...Mommy-slut. Oh, that's so nice. Oh, yes. Lick your son's cum out of my pussy."

"Yes," purred Shruti between sucks on her nipples. "Make her explode on your lips."

"Yes," I groaned. I buried my face into her pussy, her curls tickling my face. They felt so wonderfully naughty. I tongued through her, licking, lapping, enjoying her. She groaned, humping against me, her moans and gasps echoing through the air.

I loved them. They were amazing. I licked and tongued through her folds, gathering every drop of my son's jizz I could find in her hot silk. I wiggled my tongue into her, swirling it around while she gasped and squirmed. Her thighs clenched about my face.

She made the cutest sounds. My pussy clenched. I ignored it. I was here to pleasure Anupama. She was one of my Mistress's. I shivered. I loved it. I had a Master and two mistresses in Sara and Anupama. It was so wonderful. So hot. So naughty.

Cherry was such a stud. I gave birth to a dominating, powerful man.

My tongue licked harder, diving through her folds. My hips rocked back and forth, juices dribbling down my thighs. I dragged my tongue through her hot, juicy depths, flicking her clit. Her pubic hairs tickled my cheeks and nose as I probed so deep into her.

"Oh, yes. Two Mommy-sluts licking me. Oh, wow. You're both making me feel amazing! I love it!"

"Mmm, you're just so scrumptious," purred Shruti. "I knew you were special."

"Thank you," Anupama groaned. "You gave me this."

She seized Shruti and pulled my sister in for a hot kiss. Their tongues danced together as I lapped through her pussy. I wiggled my hips, my clit aching, throbbing, begging to be touched. But I had self-control. I concentrated on Anupama's pleasure. I sucked on her throbbing clit, buried in the folds of her pussy.

She moaned into my sister's lips. She spasmed. And then she came.

Tart juices flooded out of her pussy. They inundated my mouth. I drank them, savoring them. I made her cum. I made Chandu's daughter explode. She bucked and thrashed, her lips locked to my sister's. Her round tits quivered. She made the cutest sounds.

Her body bucked a final time. I took a last lick through her pussy, a huge smile on my face. She broke the kiss with Shruti, staring at me. "Oh, thank you, Mommy-slut. That was wonderful. I'm so glad I'm a part of your family."

I moved up her body, my tits dragging across her naked stomach then nudging her breasts. Our nipples brushed, shooting tingles through me. "So am I."

I leaned down and kissed her hard on the mouth. Her tongue lapped out, tasting her own juices. She wiggled and squirmed, her hand thrusting between my thighs. I gasped as she rubbed at my hot pussy.

"Oh, yes," gasped Shruti. "Oh, you sweet thing. Finger my snatch."

I broke the kiss, glancing at my sister, her face twisting in pleasure. I leaned over, giving her a kiss, letting her taste how delicious Anupama was. Our lips met, our sisterly passion growing as Anupama's fingers slid across our pussies. She found my clit, rubbing hard, shooting pleasure through my body.

I groaned, not fighting my orgasm. She was my mistress. And I knew she wanted me to cum.

Shruti's breasts brushed my side as she pressed tighter against us. Our kiss deepened. I loved my sister so much. I loved kissing her, cumming with her. My pussy ached and throbbed. Juices poured out as Anupama kept rubbing us, driving me wild with passion.

I shivered, shuddered. And then I came.

I broke the kiss. "Oh, Anupama. Oh, you sweet thing!"

I writhed on top of my new daughter, holding my sister. She came with me, her face twisting with pleasure. It shuddered through me. It was wonderful. It gave me such a joy, helping to fill the hole Chandu's death left in my heart. Every day, my family gave me a little more.

"Damn, that was hot," my son said as I quivered on Anupama's fingers. He stood in the doorway. "But we need to talk about Nidhhi.

* * *

 

[hotaks]

Nidhhi

"Oh, god, I am so excited," Nabha said, grabbing the tray we bought on our way home from working at the Flashing, a strip club. "Your brother is such a stud."

"Yeah," I said, my stomach twisting. Was Cherry going to demand I bring food back every night I worked at the strip club? Maybe I should tell him the truth. But...would he be mad? I agreed to join his harem and then spent the last five hours stripping, giving lap dances, and letting strange man touch my body. Not my pussy or tits, but my thighs, hips, stomach.

Two even came while I gave them lap dances, their jizz soaking through their sweatpants to stain my ass.

"Come on," Nabha said, her eyes sparkling. "Let's go, Yunie."

Yunie, short for unicorn, was her nickname for me. I called her Dandi, short for dandelion. We had used these names since we were kids. We even had them tattooed on our pubic mounds: a galloping unicorn on mine, a bright, yellow flower on hers.

She climbed out of my car. I sighed, grabbed the second cardboard drink tray with the rest of things, and got out. I didn't even have a DQ uniform. I was shocked no one in the family had commented on that. The security light on the garage blazed on as we walked to the front door, flooding us with light. A second light on the porch lit up moments later as we neared. The living room lights were on, but the curtains were pulled tight.

"Ooh, we're going to watch our movie while Cherry fucks me," groaned Nidhhi. "This is going to be so fucking hot."

"Yeah," I nodded, pushing down my nerves. I fumbled to get my keys out of my purse--why did I put them away after turning off my car?--and managed to get the front door open. "Hello."

"In here," Cherry said, his voice stern.

Nabha and I walked into the living room. A coil of beige rope and a wand massager were spread out across the living room carpet. Cherry stood over them, naked and muscular, his arms crossed, his face hard, glaring at us and...

"Oh, shit," I groaned. He knew.

He nodded his head. "After our job interview, we stopped by your work for dinner. Only..."

"Only, I don't work for Dairy Queen." I trembled, my heart racing. I was one year older than Cherry, but I felt like a little girl caught with her hand in the cookie jar beneath his eyes. "I..."

"You lied to me and the family."

I swallowed.

"Um..." Nabha took a step back. "Well...I'll be going."

"Nabha, you will strip naked and sit your ass on the couch," Cherry growled, "and watch Nidhhi's punishment for lying."

"Punishment?" I gasped, choking. "I'm not Mom or Janhvi or Aunt Shruti! I'm not one of your--"

"You're still my woman." His voice cracked with authority. "And you lied to us. Me. For weeks. To your family that you claim you want to belong to."

I lowered my head. "I was...embarrassed."

"Embarrassed?"

The tray of Blizzards quivered in my hand. "I...I..."

"What are you doing, Nidhhi?"

Nabha gave me a supportive, commiserating look, setting her tray down on the coffee table. Then, with the skill of a stripper, she undressed, baring her round breasts, nipples pierced by gold rings. I watched her out of the corner of my eyes as I squirmed. Cherry's eyes bored into me.

"Answer me."

The authority cracked in his voice. He sounded just like Dad. "I...I...work at the..." I took a deep breath. "The Flashing."

Cherry blinked in shock. "Wait, what? The strip club? As a waitress?"

I shook my head.

"You're a stripper?" Incredulity burned in his voice. And something else. Something...possessive.

"It was my idea," Nabha said. "We both like being cockteases, so..." She shut up when Cherry stared at her. She blushed, lowering her gaze and then wiggled out of her skirt and thong.

"So you're a stripper," Cherry growled, marching forward and snagging the Blizzards out of my hands. He set them on the coffee table. "Then strip."

"Cherry... I'm sorry--"

"I told you to strip." His voice boomed with authority. It wasn't anger I heard in his voice, but disappointment. I flushed worse and then yanked off my loose bra, exposing the lacy bra I wore beneath. I reached behind me, unhooking it, my tits spilling out. They were almost as big as Mom's.

He watched in silence, his cock thrusting hard before him as I stripped. I didn't feel sexy like I did at the club. I didn't wiggle my hips and strut and move with languorous grace. I felt ashamed, naked, exposed. I wanted to cover my tits the moment they were bare. I wanted to melt into the floor, to vanish beneath his gaze.

"I--"

I clamped my mouth shut, shivering at his commanding eyes. I pushed off my skirt, tights, and panties, standing naked before him. My eyes flicked down to the rope and wand massager, its thick, round head thrusting from the end of the long handle. It was a Hitachi. I knew they made the best "**censored** massagers." I thought about buying one a few times.

It must be Mom's. But why was it here?

Cherry grabbed the coil of ropes. "You know, Dad taught me a lot about knots and how to secure things. I never realized just what he was training me for."

I swallowed.

"When I discovered rope bondage on the internet, I thought about all those knots I had learned from Dad. But I still didn't make the connection of what he wanted to teach me, how he was grooming me." He formed a loop at the end, tying a slip knot to allow him to cinch it tight.

I shivered.

"But he was getting me ready to have my own harem of sisters. And sometimes, your women need to be punished. Need to be bound, restrained."

"Punished?" I gasped, anger surging through my shame. "I am not one of the sex slaves, little brother. Remember. You told me I didn't have to be."

"I know," Cherry said. "And you're not. But you need to be punished. When you've done something wrong, you have to pay the price. This is it."

"You're going to tie me up and, what, spank me?" I huffed, folding my arms beneath my breasts.

"I'm not going to spank you." He snapped the rope. "But I am going to tie you up."

"No fucking way. I'm sorry I lied. I'm sorry I'm a stripper. I'll quit, if that's what you want. But you're not punishing me."

"Fine." he said. "There's the door."

He pointed at the front door. My jaw dropped. "You'll kick me out of my own home?"

"My home. We had this conversation yesterday, remember? My home. My rules. You want to be a part of this, then you have to follow them. You lied to me, Nidhhi. Accept your punishment or you can move in with Nabha tonight."

"Cherry," I gasped, taking a step forward. "Please, Cherry. I am sorry."

"Prove it." He held up the rope. "Prove you really want to belong to our family."

I bit my lip, trembling. Tears burned my eyes. I didn't want to be punished, but... I loved my family. I loved my little brother. I loved being a part of his harem. The shivers grew worse. Tears fell down my cheeks.

"Well?" he asked, his voice dropping. I could hear...pain in it. He didn't want to kick me out. But... He had to be strong. He had to be in charge. And I did lie to the family. Dad would have bent me over his lap and spanked me for that.

And now Cherry was the man of the house. I had to respect that. I made a choice yesterday. Dad always said, "If you decide to do something, stick through it. Don't give up because it's hard whether that's your job or your relationship, Nidhhi."

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"Little brother, will you please punish me?" My cheeks burned. God, that was humiliating to say. How did Janhvi get off on this?

"Good."

He moved with confidence. You would have thought he had tied up a lot of girls before. He started at my ankle, pulling the loop tight about it. He bound my ankles tight together before wrapping the ropes about my calves. He paused before he got to my thighs, grabbed the Hitachi wand massager, and shoved the round head against my pussy, the body trapped by my thighs.

My eyes widened. "What?"

He bound my thighs tight together, the rope fibers biting into my flesh. It was irritating. I squirmed, my pussy lips rubbing on the massager's head. These things could really hum. They had to be plugged into the wall. This one's long cord ran to the nearby outlet.

He grinned at me as he drew the rope up to my waist. He anchored it there with a tight cinch that dug into my flesh before making a pattern of crossing diamonds across my stomach. He climbed to my breasts. Those he bound, squeezing the base, forcing them to bulge outward. My tits throbbed.

"Cherry," I groaned, my tits feeling swollen.

He smacked a nipple. "Punishment."

"Yes," I agreed.

"Oh, my god, this is shibari," moaned Nabha. " rope bondage. I've seen this on the internet. Hot!"

My cheeks burned worse as my girlfriend watched with such lust on her eyes, her thighs spread wide, flashing her shaved pussy, her fingers stroking the petals of her dandelion tattoo. Then I gasped as Cherry yanked my hands behind my back, bound them to my torso. I groaned, wiggling, bent over. He pushed me down, my face into the carpet, raising up my ass.

"There," he said, pulling the final length of rope. I was cocooned by it, trapped, none of my limbs able to move, my thighs pressed about the body of the massager. He reached between my legs. "No cumming, Nidhhi, until I let you."

"What?" I gasped.

And then he turned on the wand massager.

Pleasure exploded across my pussy. It hummed and throbbed, buzzing against my pussy lips and clit. The vibrations shivered through me, churning my pussy to molten passion in the blink of an eye. My back arched. I groaned in pure delight, my orgasm building so fast, so swift as I writhed, unable to do more than wiggle my body.

And I couldn't cum.

"Cherry," I groaned, my pussy assaulted by the vibrations. Shivers rippled through my body. I tingled, my toes curling. "Oh, my god, Cherry."

"Nidhhi," he grinned, moving to the couch. He seized Nabha, pulling her onto the floor. She didn't resist. He pushed her down right before me, her legs spread wide. "Mmm, you're wet, Nabha."

"This is so hot," she groaned.

"Dandi," I gasped.

"Sorry, Yunie." Then she shivered as Cherry mounted her. "Oh, you're going to fuck me now?"

"You want to date my sister, right?" Cherry asked, rubbing his cock up and down her shaved pussy.

"I do." She gave a wicked giggle. "And if I have to fuck you to do it, well, that makes this even hotter." She grabbed his ass and pulled him down into her pussy.

He grunted as he penetrated her. The first real cock to ever fuck my girlfriend's pussy. Oh, she had plenty of dildos, vibrators, ben wa balls, and fingers in her pussy. But never a dick. She gasped, wrapping her thighs about his waist as his balls swung and smacked into her taint over and over.

I had a front row seat to the penetration. Nabha's pussy lips were wrapped tight about my little brother's cock, his balls thwacking over and over into her body. His muscular, gorgeous ass pumping away. I could smell her tangy juices. They leaked out, dribbling down to her ass as she gasped and moaned, humping into him.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Cherry!" she moaned. "Oh, wow. You have a huge cock. I knew you would be such a stud! Fuck, yes! I wish I had a sexy little brother to fuck!"

"Guess I'll have to do," Cherry growled,thrusting harder, pounding her with such intensity.

It was torture. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking the vibrating head of the massager. It churned me. It made me quiver and gasp. I grit my teeth, the orgasm building, swelling, growing in my depths. A huge explosion aching to burst through me.

"No," I groaned, fighting against it as I stared at my little brother's thick cock reaming my girlfriend's pussy. I could hear the wet sound of him sliding into her depths, the way she moaned, gasped.

"Yes, yes, yes," gasped Nabha. "Oh, Yunie, your little brother is awesome."

"And your girlfriend is tight, Nidhhi," grunted Cherry. "Fuck, what a great cunt."

"It's a fantastic cunt," I moaned, squirming, so happy for my girlfriend that she could experience my little brother's cock. "Oh, my god, Cherry, I want to cum already."

"Better not," he warned, slamming his cock into my girlfriend.

"Shit," I groaned, my cheek rubbing on the carpet as I squirmed.

My clit throbbed and my pussy lips ached. The vibration shivered through me. I squirmed more and more. It was secured tight against my pussy. There was no relief. No escape. Nothing I could do could get my pussy from it.

I wanted the torture to end. I wanted to surrender to my orgasm. But I fought it off. I would stay in this family. I would make it up to Cherry for lying. I wouldn't cum no matter how much I desired that explosion of bliss.

Oh, god, I would explode.

No, no, don't think about that.

"Shit," gasped Nabha. "Oh, your cock. I'm going to cum so hard on it. I bet you want that, stud."

"Yes," he growled. "Cum all over my dick. Let me feel that pussy massage it. I'm going to flood you with so much cum."

"Gonna breed me like you're breeding your sisters?"

Another shiver ran through me as Cherry grunted, "Yes!"

This was too much. How could I fight this? I had to. I had to keep from cumming. I clenched my jaws, moaning as my teeth ground. My nipples ached. My breasts throbbed, the bindings biting in so deep. I gasped and squirmed, my back arching, my arms fighting the bonds. My fingers twitched, wanting to undo the knots and free myself.

Nabha squealed. I knew that sound. She was cumming on my little brother's cock. Her juices flooded out around his shaft. He grunted, driving into her depths. His balls thwacked so hard into her. He grunted.

Came.

His back arched as he flooded her with blast after blast of his jizz. He spurted into her. He basted her pussy. She gasped, milking him. He drove into her, his butt clenching. My pussy begged for relief, my labia numb with ecstasy. My clit ached, throbbed.

I had to cum.

"Please, Cherry," I groaned. "Oh, my god, I'm going to cum."

"Better not," he warned, groaning as he pulled his dick out of Nabha's pussy.

Cum leaked out. His cum. It dribbled down to her ass.

Cherry rose and seized my brassy hair. With ease, he dragged me forward and shoved my face into my girlfriend's pussy. Nabha, still quivering from her orgasm, gasped as I plunged my tongue into her folds, licking my little brother's cum out of her snatch.

Oh, my god, it was amazing. Awesome.

"Shit!" I gasped, my orgasm almost bursting through me. I held on, concentrating as hard as I could on not exploding. On not cumming so hard on the vibrator.

I. Would. Not. Cum.

Cherry seized my ass. His wet cock rubbed against my butt-cheeks. He parted them. My eyes widened. I groaned as he rubbed the head of his cock on my asshole. I lifted my head from Nabha's pussy.

"Please," I groaned. "You have to let me cum. This is torture."

"No, it's punishment."

Cherry thrust his pussy-soaked cock into my asshole. I gasped, the burning pleasure shooting down to my cunt. I planted my face into Nabha's pussy, screaming out my frustration as my orgasm begged to explode. The humming attacked my snatch as his cock pounded my ass.

I clenched down on his thrusting cock, increasing the friction burning in my bowels, and sobbed, "Please, Cherry. I need to cum. I don't want to disobey you. I don't want to leave the family. I love you all. But... I'm at my limits. I can't... Oh, please, Cherry. Please, little brother, I want to stay!"

He thrust his dick deep into my bowels, his balls smacking my taint. "That's what I wanted to hear. Cum!"

"I love you, little brother!" I howled as I exploded.

My pussy erupted with pleasure. The explosion, held back for so long, detonated with such power. Rapture slammed through my body. It crashed through my mind. I moaned into my girlfriend's pussy as ecstasy tossed my mind around.

My bowels spasmed on Cherry's thrusting dick. Juices squirted out of my pussy around the vibrator. I groaned. Gasped. I trembled. My pussy kept cumming. The humming vibrator did not relent. And neither did my little brother's dick.

He pounded my asshole. He churned me up as the rapture kept bursting inside of me. I screamed into Nabha's pussy. My vision fuzzed. So much pleasure shot through me. Cherry's dick pounded me so hard. He slammed so deep into my burning asshole.

It was all so perfect. So wonderful. He had forgiven me for being a liar. For deceiving him. And he made me realize just how much I wanted to be in this family. How much I loved him and my sisters, my mom, my aunt, and my girlfriend. I didn't want to lose this. I wanted to share this with Nabha. I wanted her to have this same joy with me.

To be a part of my little brother's harem.

Cherry's cum flooded my asshole as the pleasure burned my thoughts away. I was a quivering mass of rapture. My bowels milked his cock. The ecstasy surged me higher and higher and slammed me right into darkness.

I ached when my eyes fluttered open. My pussy felt numb, still tingling like the vibrator still hummed against it. Cum leaked out of my sore asshole. I shivered, soft hands stroking my head. I lay on Nabha's lap. She smiled down on me.

"You were out for thirty minutes, Yunie," she grinned. "Oh, my god, you exploded."

"Yes, you did, big sister," cheered Ananya.

"We all watched on the camera," Sara nodded. "Had ourselves a wild, lezzie orgy upstairs."

"So you're a stripper," Janhvi said. "That is sooooo cool."

"Explains where all her money is coming from," Mom said. "I didn't even question how you could give me and still could buy a car. Even a used one."

I blushed. "I have even more money. I...I held back, not sure how to admit I was making at least a ten thousand a night."

"She made 30-40 thousand on Saturday," giggled Nabha. "Those tits! She always makes just a little more than me."

"Damn," Cherry said, his arm around a woman who must be Anupama's mother. She was naked, too. I guess she was a part of the harem. His other arm was around a naked Anupama. "You're forgiven, Nidhhi."

"Thank you," I breathed. "I love you all so much."

They swarmed me, hugged me, loved me. I was so lucky to be part of my little brother's harem.

To be continued...

 

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