Incestuous Harem's Passion Ch. 09

My brides moved before me, trembling, tears in their eyes, liquid diamonds clinging to their lashes. Ruby lips gleamed, cheeks rouged. I lifted both their veils, the gauzy material parting to show off their features. They both trembled, their shoulders touching.

I cupped both their faces and leaned in to kiss my two women, their cheeks pressed tight, eyes closed. I met them in a three-way kiss. My arms slid around their bodies, pulling them against my naked flesh. Hands caressed my chest and back.

Tongues flashed while the audience roared their applause behind us.

Melody broke the kiss first, her eyes twinkling. "Now, I made you a promise, didn't I?"

"Make it naughty."

* * *

Melody Samuels

I would.

Today, Pam legally married him. I was one of the witnesses who signed the marriage contract after the ceremony. It would be filed with the state. They would file their joint taxes while I was condemned to mark single on my 1040.

She would get to be his public wife. That was okay with me. I was his sister-mistress. This wild, kinky delight surged through me as I seized his cock and pulled him from Pam. Clint had a huge grin on his face. He looked so handsome, so much like our father. I wished I'd known that Uncle Clint had been my dad while he was still alive.

Emotions swirled through me. Excitement and love and lust and even sadness. Someone important to all of us wasn't here to be with us. To sit with our mothers and own them. I blinked back those impending tears.

Maybe Dad was watching us from heaven, happy that his son had banged all his daughters.

"Mmm, I'm going to enjoy your husband's cock, Pam," I moaned, my pussy on fire. "I'm going to fuck him so much harder than you."

"Oh, god, yes," Pam moaned, following us. "Show me how you love my husband. How your pussy makes him feel so much better than mine."

The Mihara twins, still coated in Clint's cum, gaped at us. We had never brought our cuckqueen play into the open. It was something we only did in our bedroom, with Lee hanging from the ceiling never allowed to talk about it.

I doubted our mothers, our sisters, or the other honorary members of the harem like Stefani or her mother or the Miharas or the Campo sisters had any idea that we played out this fantasy. Only now it was real.

Pam was his wife in every way that counted. I wanted everyone to watch as I cuckqueened her on her official wedding day.

"Yes, yes, ride my husband's cock!" Pam moaned, staring at us. She had her hand between her thigh, rubbing at her shaved pussy.

"Mmm, I'm going to make you explode way more than your wife ever can," I told Clint as I pushed him onto the altar.

"Are you?" he asked, this big grin on his face. "Bold words."

"Oh, Clint, you know I don't say bold things, I do bold things!" I grabbed his cock. "Look at how big this dick is. Oh, Pam, your little pussy is wasted on this cock. It needs a real woman's cunt to love it. My cunt!"

"Yes, yes, show me how much more my husband loves your pussy than mine!" Pam whimpered, her voice echoing through the small reception hall. Everyone was watching. I could hear them murmuring, seeing our naughty roleplay. "Make him cum so hard. I just want my husband to be happy."

"What a loving wife you have," I moaned to my brother. "Letting me steal your cock. I'm not going to let her ever have your dick again. It's all mine."

"Greedy slut," Clint growled. He grabbed my hips as I straddled him. "You think your pussy is good enough for that."

"Oh, you know it is," I moaned, rubbing my shaved cunt lips into the tip of his cock. "You know that you'll never be satisfied in any other cunt but my own."

"She's so much tighter than me," panted Pam. "No loose cunt. That's the pussy for you. Fuck him! Give my husband the pleasure I can't."

She thrust her fingers into her pussy. She churned them up while I shuddered, rubbing my cunt across Clint's dick. Our brother stared up at me with hunger in his dark eyes. I pressed my labia over his cock. I swallowed his tip.

That wonderful pleasure sank into me. I groaned as I took more and more of his dick. I engulfed that massive shaft. My back arched. All our friends and family watched us. I could feel them staring at us while they fucked and loved each other.

"Oh, my god, yes!" I moaned as I sank down my brother's cock. "My pussy was made for this dick!"

"Yes, yes, ride my husband," Pam moaned. She leaned over the altar on her left hand, her right plundering her cunt. Her veil rustled about her black hair falling down her face. "Oh, honey, enjoy her pussy. I want to watch you cum."

"I'm going to flood her tight cunt," Clint growled. He cupped Pam's chin. "Her pussy's so tight. So amazing. I love it."

"More than mine?" Pam asked, plundering her pussy.

"So much more," he growled.

"Oh, my god, yes!" Pam moaned and came.

Clint pulled her down to his lips. She leaned over him, kissing him, trembling in her orgasmic delight. She squealed into his kiss while I enjoyed his cock in me. I clenched around him, breathing in the tart musk of her pussy juices. They must be squirting out of her thighs.

Then I seized her black hair and ripped her mouth from our brother. I stared into my sister-wife's eyes. I grinned at her and then kissed her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, tasting Clint on her lips. She kept moaning and squealing, her orgasm rippling through her.

I slid my cunt up his cock. My pussy gripped him. I held him tight, reveling in him being in my pussy. He felt amazing in my snatch. My flesh squeezed about my brother. I gripped him. Held him tight.

I slammed down him.

"Fuck, Melody!" he snarled. "Show my wife how to love my dick."

I broke the kiss and hissed, "Yes, yes, watch, Pam! Watch how a real woman fucks her man."

"I'm watching," Pam moaned, still masturbating. "You're so beautiful. Blonde and those perky tits!"

She leaned in and sucked on my nipple. I gasped, the pleasure sliding down to my cunt. My pussy gripped him. I slid up and down his cock. My snatch clenched about his dick. I worked my twat up and down him.

The pleasure swelled in me. Everyone could see me riding my brother's cock as we played out our naughty fantasy. My pussy burned around him. Pam sucked with such hunger on my nipple. She nursed on me, her tongue dancing and swirling. She felt incredible. The pleasure swelled through me. It would make me cum so hard.

I couldn't wait for that moment to erupt from me. For that wild pleasure to surge out of me. I slammed down Clint's cock. My clit rubbed into his pubic mound. I ground into him, savoring the incestuous pleasure of riding my brother's cock.

"Damn," Clint groaned. "Pam, you're sister is going to make me explode."

Pam popped her mouth off my nub and whimpered. "Do it. Use her pussy. I know she's better than me!"

"Tighter!" groaned Clint.

"Yes, yes, so much tighter," whimpered Pam, her fingers plundering her pussy. "Oh, my god, my sister's cunt is better than mine."

She came again, the lucky girl. She trembled through her orgasm while I worked my pussy up and down my brother's cock faster and faster. I slammed down him, taking him to the hilt, then I worked my way back up him. I clenched about him, loving the feel of his cock inside of my pussy. The pleasure rippled through my body.

I came on his dick.

My pussy writhed in celebration about my brother's big cock. I whimpered and moaned, my twat writhing and spasming and rippling around his dick. There was such a wonderful thrill to this. This amazing bliss in cumming on my brother's cock.

"Shit, shit, shit!" I gasped. "Oh, my god, that's the feel of a real pussy cumming on your cock, Clint! Not my sister's twat! Mine!"

"Yes!" he snarled.

"Tell me her pussy feels incredible!" Pam moaned, her slanted eyes feverish with lust. She bucked and shuddered through her orgasm, still frigging her cunt with wet plunges of her fingers. "That she feels better than my cunt, my husband!"

"So much fucking better!" Clint growled. "She's going to make me explode. She's rippling about me."

"Cum in her!" Pam howled.

"Yes!" I moaned, the pleasure flooding through my body. It drowned my mind. That wonderful bliss spilled across my thoughts. I groaned and wiggled from side to side. The bliss burned through me. My pussy hungered for his jizz.

He thrust up, bouncing on me on his dick. I slammed down his cock. He groaned and erupted. My brother--my husband!--fired his cum into me as our sister-wife trembled beside us. His jizz pumped into me. Hot and thick and wonderful.

Waves of pleasure washed out of my cunt. I bucked on him. My pussy writhed around that thick, erupting cock. The incestuous seed flooded me. I threw my arm around Pam's neck. I pulled her to me as the rapture rippled through me.

"He's giving me all his seed, sister! Your husband is flooding me!"

"Oh, god, yes!" she moaned and kissed me.

Our tongues danced and dueled as Clint pumped the last of his cum into me. He groaned and panted, watching us kiss. His hands stroked both our bodies, caressing us. Pam whimpered, trembling through her own pleasure.

We were sharing in our own kinky love.

"God, I love you both," groaned Clint. "My two sexy brides."

I broke the kiss and groaned, "You're ruining our hot roleplay!"

"Yes, yes!" Pam whimpered. "I'm your little cuckqueen wife. You have to bang Melody over and over while I watch."

"If I want to enjoy my brides on our wedding day, I will," Clint growled. "You can play your kinky games later. We have our whole lives for it. Today, I'm pounding you both."

"Clint!" Pam groaned. I swear she came again.

* * *

Clinton "Clint" Elliston II

I was on Pam the moment Melody was off my cock. I pulled Pam to me. All our guests had witnessed her moaning out her fantasy, but I wanted to show them that I loved fucking both my women. Our family moved around us, Alicia riding our mother's face, Zoey and Stefani sixty-nining, Lee and Aunt Vicky using vibrators on the other's pussy.

I pulled Pam's fingers from her pussy and pressed them into my mouth. I sucked on my sister's delicious pussy juices off of them. I groaned at the taste of her. The wonderful flavor of her cunt. She whimpered and moaned, trembling in delight.

Then I threw her over the altar.

"Fuck her hard," Melody moaned, cum dripping out of her pussy. "Fuck my sister-wife! Make her cum! She loves your cock."

"I do," Pam moaned, bent over, her pale-olive rump clenching tight. Then she spread her legs, flashing her shaved twat at me.

That was something I'd never seen on her before. I groaned at the sight of her juicy twat. My dick throbbed and twitched. I couldn't resist pouncing on her. I plunged my cock to the hilt in my sister-wife's cunt.

I groaned as I sank into her depths. This wonderful pleasure surged over my cock, the feel of her snatch. My dick throbbed and ached as I penetrated her. She groaned, squeezing her cunt down around my shaft. The silky heaven of her pussy had me moaning.

"Fuck!" I gasped as I drew back. "I love your pussy as much as Melody's!"

"Yes, yes, you do!" Melody moaned. "Fuck our sister-wife hard! Love her!"

"Clint!" Pam whimpered, squirming on the altar while the orgy raged around us. I caught glimpses of incestuous passion. Coach Young fucked his daughter. Mrs. Umayyah whimpered as her son fucked her asshole. Elisabet Reenburg rode her daughter's face while sucking on her son's cock. Dr. Wilson and her daughter loved her son's dick with their mouths.

On and on it went. All celebrating the incestuous union between my sisters and me with their own passion.

I fucked Pam hard. Melody pressed against me, her veil rustling over her blonde hair as I pounded Pam. I drove my dick deep into my half-sister's cunt. Her incestuous flesh massaged me. Teased me. Rapture rippled over me as I fucked into her pussy again and again. I buried hard and fast into her. I pounded my sister-wife with all my strength.

Her moans echoed through the air. They rippled around me. I loved it. My dick slammed hard into her. Fast. I fucked her with strength and power. I buried my cock to the hilt in her cunt over and over. I reveled in every moment of being in her.

"Cum in her!" Melody moaned. Her hand caressed my ass, squeezing my butt-cheek. "Oh, yes, yes, just flood her. Fill her with your seed! She's your wife!"

"She is!" I groaned, reveling in it.

Pam's hot pussy squeezed around me. She moaned and whimpered. Then she gasped. Her pleasure burst out of her. Her pussy writhed and convulsed around my dick. The incestuous heat gushed over my cunt and splashed my balls.

I slammed into her convulsing depths. She sucked at me. Her pussy begged for my incestuous seed to flood her. I groaned, pounding her spasming snatch hard and fast. Pam's moans echoed. Her butt-cheeks clenched.

"Cum in her!" gasped Melody. "Cum in our sister-wife's cunt!"

"Yes!" I growled, holding Melody to me as I plowed Pam. "You're both mine! Going to love you forever! Nothing will take you away from me!"

I buried into Pam's cunt and erupted.

The pleasure rushed through me. Every blast of my jizz into her cunt sent the ecstasy slamming into my mind. It was incredible to feel. To experience. This wild lust fired through my body as Pam's pussy milked me.

She worked out my cum as I hit that heavenly rapture. Melody kissed me. I groaned into her lips, stars dancing before my eyes. I spilled my last blast of jizz into my sister-bride's cunt. I held my wife to me.

I loved my two queens.

I would make this legal. I would find a way to love them openly. To tell the world that we shared the same father and that didn't matter one bit. It just mattered that we loved each other. Made each other happy.

Complete.

* * *

Pam Elliston

The orgy raged around us. I smiled as I stared out at all our friends and family having fun. James Wilson had his doctor mother sucking his cock while he made out with his sister, Jenny. He was going to medical school, planning on taking over his mother's gynecologist practice. Jenny would be his nurse. I could only imagine the wicked fun they'd get up to.

Becky Yates rode her brother's cock, her breasts bouncing and heaving. She'd blossomed into a stunning woman from that eighteen-year-old waif that the bored Melody had molded into her brother's lover. Tim grunted and groaned, happy with his sister.

That was such a scary day when that drama had happened, but Clint and Melody came out stronger for it. They both had to grow up a bit, to their shock.

The Miharas daisy-chained from sister to mother to sister to sister and back to mother. They ate each other with hunger, feasting and loving.

Stefani and Zoey played with Stefani's mother. Mrs. Armstrong had a dildo gag in her mouth and was fucking her daughter's cunt with it while Zoey spanked her ass. Mr. Armstrong watched like the good cuckold he'd become.

Sean Reenburg had his mother riding his dick while his sister was giving their father a blowjob. Mr. Reenburg rarely got such love and attention from his wife or daughter since his son had matured and taken over. When Clint finished law school, he planned on working for Elisabet Reenburg. She had powerful connections. So did her husband.

Mr. Coburn thoroughly enjoyed his daughter. A few years ago, Mrs. Umayyah had trained the then eighteen-year-old virgin into a daddy-slut. The collared girl bounced on the older man's cock, working her pussy up and down him.

Another powerful person to know. Like Representative Natasha Murphy, who owned this B&B. The divorcee was pressed against the wall getting fucked hard by her son.

Beside them, Coach Young plowed his daughter-wife, fucking into her pussy with delight. They were the first couple the Mihara twins had married. Clint had been the best man. Well, it made sense since Clint had taught the older man how to seduce his daughter into incest.

It was so beautiful to witness. I was so glad so many people had discovered incest. When I started my career as a therapist, I was definitely going to help women discover incest. Daughters would love their daddies. Mothers their sons. Sisters their brothers. I would teach them to love it all. I was developing my techniques.

Already, I had seduced a few of my college friends into incest. Tiffany Mitchel gobbled her daddy's cock while her mother fucked her with a strap-on. Rita Jenkins took two of her brothers' dicks in her while the third stroked his cock, waiting for the chance to fuck one of her wholes. Zelda Murphy sixty-nined with her mother.

All these people made happy through incest. Just like me.

"You look gorgeous," Clint said, sliding his arm around me, his cock wet with my mother's pussy.

"I am," I said. "Ooh, look, Juana is selling her sister's cunt to Mr. Umayyah. Carmelita's going to be so humiliated." The sisters were lesbians, but it made Juana so wet to force her sister-slave to fuck guys.

And the humiliation of it made Carmelita cum.

"It's a beautiful sight," Clint said. His hand slid down to my ass. "Come on, Mrs. Elliston, I got my dick all nice and lubed."

"With my mother's juices?" I asked in delight.

He winked at me.

Mrs. Elliston! I was officially one now. Such joy surged through me. I was so lucky I was his wife. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him with hunger, ready to be pounded by my brother-husband again and again.

* * *

April 3rd, 2027 -- Detective Nelson Tucker

"Thank you," Becky said to her husband.

"No biggie," he said. Tim Yates walked into the house. "This about a murder, huh?"

"Yeah," said my partner. Sunny didn't betray a hint of her eagerness. "We're working a cold case, trying anything to get it solved."

"Didn't even know anything happened out there," he said. "You spoke to the owner?"

"Representative Murphy said she'd talk to her staff and get back to us," I said. She was the Congresswoman representing Sacramento in Washington D.C. I wasn't going to hold my breath for her to cooperate."

"Well, here it is," he said. He popped a thumb drive into the side of the TV. He used the remote to navigate through some files and then stopped on one. Elliston-Hiragawa wedding 6-23.

My eagerness surged through me. There had to be something on this tape we could use. Some proof that Clint was committing incest. Some little slip-up. My fingers flexed. If we had some tangible proof, then we could get those blood tests.

It was shot from the back with a handheld. He swept over the audience, everyone in their best. I recognized Clint's mother and aunt, a few children. There were people I knew he was close with from the college. The infamous Mrs. Umayyah sitting with her husband and a group of young ladies. She was supposed to have run those girls as whores, including her own daughter, Leyla.

Then the groom and his groomsmen came out and took their places up front where instead of a priest, two Japanese women were there dressed in traditional garb. They both wore tunic-like tops and baggy pants that almost looked pleated. One had a white tunic and red pants, the other was all in Black. I didn't know which one was Minako Mihara who officiated the wedding, a registered Shinto priestess.

Rumor had it, Clint was the father of their children and the one their mother had given birth to. All around the same time.

Oohs ran through the crowd. Out came Christie and Hikaru, Melody and Pam's daughters from Clint. Only six, the cute girls spread flowers. My brow knitted. It seemed so prosaic. Pretty standard. Behind them came Clinton III, the child we believed Clint had fathered on his mother.

Why else would the woman name two of her sons Clinton?

The younger Clinton held a small pillow with the rings on it.

The bridesmaids marched up, Melody at the lead as the maid of honor in a pink dress, her blonde hair falling down her back. I wanted to offer comments on the tape, but I didn't want to tip off the Yates to what we were really looking for.