Public Incestuous Passion
Copyright© 2018 by mypenname3000
Chapter 1: Sister's Public Fun
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1: Sister's Public Fun - Melody gets off having sex with her brothers and sisters in public while young Becky is awakened to her own incestuous desires witnessing the wild and free Melody.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Brother Sister Spanking Group Sex Harem Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Small Breasts
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!
Melody Samuels
For the last month, an itch has built between my thighs. Ever since my younger half-sister, Alicia, rode our brother’s cock in the middle of the cafeteria, hiding her activity by looking like a cute, little girl sitting innocently on her big brother’s lap, my lusts were inflamed. I always had an exhibitionist streak. I enjoyed showing off my body, flashing my tits, my pussy, and my cute ass to strangers. I savored my brother and sisters fucking me in public.
But I never did it in places where people knew me. When I had sex at my high school, I did it in my mother’s classroom or sneaking into a single-use bathroom. Clint didn’t fuck me in the middle of the crowded cafeteria. Right in front of everyone.
I was so jealous of Alicia for doing that.
I needed that itch scratch. I couldn’t ignore it any longer. For days it was all I could think about it, my pussy on fire. I wanted to fuck my half-brother where everyone could watch. Where people we knew could catch us and see our incestuous passion.
Juices ran down my thighs. My shaved pussy was so hot and wet.
I sauntered through our high school’s hallway, passing a few students. I felt their eyes on me, knowing I looked hot. My seventeen-year-old body was lovely, my round breasts on display in my thin, stretchy top. It was a size too small for me and without a bra on, it molded to every inch of my boobs, my nipples on display. My hips wiggled from side to side, my short skirt clinging to my rump, barely falling down my thighs. If I bent over far enough, you could see my pussy.
And when I sat at my seat in class, I could part my legs and give anyone who looked a peek. I enjoyed flashing Mr. Breen. Clint was the only man for me, when I could get his attention, but it was fun teasing other guys.
I round the corner of the hallway and smiled at Clint sauntering down the hallway. I knew he’d be here. It was on the way from his last class to my mom’s classroom. She taught history at our high school, and since she was my half-brother’s sex slave, he used her classroom during the lunch hour however he wanted.
“Melody,” he said, giving me a grin. He was tall and strong, looking like a young version of our father with that dark hair and chiseled face. He wore a tight t-shirt that showed off his strong torso. “You’re looking ... adventurous. Joining me and the twins?”
I swallowed my irritation with the twins. Kimiko and Minako had inflamed Clint the last month. Between them and breeding Alicia, who found out a few weeks ago she was finally pregnant with our brother’s child, Clint hadn’t had much time for Pam and me.
We were his girlfriends!
“Nope, Clint,” I told him as I reached him.
His eyes flicked up and down my body. “Damn shame if you’re not.”
My arms slid around his neck right there in the hallway. The world thought we were first cousins. It was legal in California for first cousins to have sex, children, and even marry. But we weren’t. Our mothers were our father’s sex slaves. He married Aunt Cheryl and my mother had to lie about who the father of me and my sister were.
So, legally, I couldn’t do this at all. Which only made our incest hotter.
My mouth locked on Clint’s. I kissed my brother with such passion. My tongue thrust into his mouth. I pressed against his body, wiggling, reminding him how sexy I was. His hands found my ass, grabbing and groping me as our tongues danced together.
He hadn’t forgotten how to kiss me.
My nipples throbbed against his chest, wishing our thin clothing wasn’t in the way. His cock swelled in his jeans. That hard bulge making my pussy even wetter. My cunt clenched, more juices trickling out to stain my inner thighs.
I whimpered into the kiss. My heart beat so fast He was such a sexy stud. I loved him so much I let him have his harem of sisters and other family members. I let him fuck other women, like those Japanese twins who moved in on our street. I just wanted to enjoy him more.
Like today.
He broke the kiss, staring at me. “So, if you’re not joining me in the classroom, do you just want me to be hard and ready to fuck the twins?”
“Nope,” I said, my hips wiggling as I backed him against the locker’s that lined the hallway. “I want to fuck you right here, right now.”
“Here?” he asked, looking down the hallway. It was lunch hour, but anyone could wander by. I wiggled my hips. “Not the classroom?”
“Right here,” I purred, grinding my crotch against him. “I need your cock in me, Clinton Elliston III.”
He knew I was serious when I used his full name.
I kissed him again, letting him taste the apricot lip gloss I wore. He loved kissing me when I wore it. He groaned, his dick throbbing against my crotch. I shoved my hand between us, groping his dick through his jeans as I devoured his mouth.
His hands squeezed my ass. He groaned into my mouth as I stroked him through his clothing. I squeezed his cock, stroking up and down his girth. He was so thick. My pussy needed him in me right now.
He broke the kiss. “Damn, Melody.”
I arched an eyebrow. “I’m not wearing any panties. Just pin me against the locker room and fuck me so hard.”
He groaned, his head looking from side to side. “Someone could come, Melody.”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned, squeezing his dick. “Doesn’t that just make it hot? You don’t mind fucking Lee in the boy’s restroom.”
“A teacher or a janitor probably wasn’t about to walk around the corner,” he said.
“You handled Principal Carver when he caught Alicia riding your cock in the cafeteria.”
“Because I had blackmail on him,” Clint said. “I don’t have that on every teacher here. What if Mrs. Murphy or Mrs. Atwood rounds the corner?”
“Mmm, that just makes this hotter,” I told him. “I need this so bad. Don’t tell me it doesn’t make you so hard right now.” I grinned at him. “I can feel you, Clint. You want to be in me right now.”
“I always want to be in you, Melody,” he said, grabbing my ass and pulling me tighter against him. His dick throbbed in his jeans.
“Then what are you waiting on?” I asked him, my fingers finding his zipper. I dragged it down so slowly, that rasping sound echoing through the hallway. “Be a man and fuck your sister right here, right now.”
He shook his head, a smile growing on his lips. “I like it when you’re such a slut, Melody.”
A smile grew on my lips. “You’re lucky I am such a slut, Clint. How many other girlfriends would let you fuck all those girls?”
“At least one other,” he said. “Pam loves it.”
I shivered. Pam was Japanese and our half-sister. No one outside our family even knew she was related to Clint. She was his other girlfriend. Everyone in school knew he dated Pam and me while my little sister, Lee, was his sex slave. Rumors buzzed that Clint fucked Alicia and Zoey, his full-blooded sisters, but no one could prove it.
“You’re lucky to have such naughty sisters who love you,” I said, reaching into his fly and feeling his dick through his boxers. “Mmm, there’s your cock. He feels so lonely right now. But my pussy’s ready to welcome him.”
“Oh, yeah?” he asked.
I gasped as he spun me around and pinned me against the wall. The locker rattled behind me, a hollow thud echoing inside of it. I shuddered, seeing that glint in his dark eyes. I had him. My cunt clenched hard as he licked his lips.
He slid down to his knees. “If we’re going to do this, Melody, then we’re going to do it right.”
I grinned at him. “Mmm, you just like any excuse to eat a tasty cunt.”
“Any excuse,” Clint agreed, his hands shoving up my skirt, exposing more and more of my thighs.
I shivered and writhed, my sandy blonde hair, gathered in a pair of braids, rubbing into my shoulder blades. As Clint exposed my pussy, I pulled my hair out from behind me. I shuddered, my snatch on display. There was no hiding what we were doing.
“Mmm, such a gorgeous pussy,” he said, his finger stroking down my blonde landing strip to my juicy pussy. “Just begging to be eaten.”
“Uh-huh,” I groaned. “A wet, yummy pussy just begging for her brother to eat her.”
Clint buried his face between my thighs. I gasped at the feel of his whiskers scratching at my silky, inner thighs. Then his tongue lapped through my labia. His tongue fluttered through my pussy, stimulating my naughty bits. He brushed my clit, making me gasp.
My moans echoed down the hallway. The locker groaned behind me as I shuddered against him. His hands stroked my thighs, calloused and rough. They felt so naughty on me. I loved him touching me. I whimpered, the pleasure flowing through me as he ate me.
In our high school’s hallway.
“Yes, yes, yes, Clint,” I moaned. “Mmm, eat me, brother. Eat my pussy.”
His tongue plunged deep into my pussy. He’d forgotten all about his little tryst with those two Japanese twins. He ate my pussy. My back squirmed as the pleasure flowed through me. My hands grabbed his hair, sliding through his short, dark curls. I whimpered as his tongue fluttered faster and faster.
He sucked on my clit.
I gasped, my body bucking at the sudden surge of rapture. My moans echoed down the empty hallway. I whimpered and groaned, not hiding my passion. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. With every flutter of his tongue, it sent another wave of passion through my body. My head tossed from side to side.
“Yes, yes, yes, eat me!” I groaned. “Oh, Clint, make me cum! Make your sister cum!”
He groaned into my pussy. His mouth nibbled on my pussy lips before he thrust his tongue deep into my cunt. I gasped, my breasts bounding. My nipples ached. I shoved up my top, my hands stroking up my stomach. My fingers caressed me, making me shiver.
My round breasts spilled out, plump and ripe, full of my breast milk. I shuddered and squeezed them. Milk beaded my dusky nipples. The smell of my creamy treat filled my nose, adding to my excitement as Clint feasted on me.
Footsteps padded down the hallway.
My pussy clenched. I ground my cunt on Clint’s hungry mouth as I heard the footsteps coming closer and closer. I gazed to my right, peering at the corner. A shadow stretched out before the person. I whimpered. Who was it? A student? A teacher? A parent?
Who was about to catch us.
My orgasm swelled faster and faster. I squeezed and kneaded my round breasts. I whimpered louder and louder. The person’s legs appeared. They were moments from walking around the corner and witnessing my incestuous passion.
“Eat my pussy, brother!” I gasped at the top of my lungs.
The figure stopped right before rounding the corner.
“Oh, yes, I’m going to cum on your mouth, brother!” I moaned. Every time I said that word, that wonderful B word, my pussy grew hotter. “Ooh, you’re such a stud! I love you, brother! I love you eating my cunt!”
My orgasm swelled faster and faster. I trembled, on the edge of cumming as Clint’s tongue fluttered through my pussy. He swirled it through my sheath, making me tremble. My whimpers burst out of my mouth. I couldn’t contain my incestuous passion.
The person peeked around the corner, their head just sticking out just enough to peer down the lockers at me. It was a girl, green eyes wide, her black hair slipping off her shoulder. She gasped, her face young. I stared at her, meeting her eyes, and smiled.
Becky Yates, fifteen like Alicia, a sophomore. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side. I gave her such a smile as my orgasm swelled through me. My hands squeezed my tits, milk squirting from my nipples.
“I’m cumming, brother!” I screamed, letting her know who Clint truly was.
Her mouth widened as my orgasm screamed through my body. Pleasure rippled through me. My hips wiggled from side to side. My juices gushed out of my convulsing snatch. I whimpered, the pleasure caressing my thoughts, stars of delight bursting across my vision.
Clint’s tongue lapping through my folds kept the waves of bliss washing through my body. I gasped and groaned, grinding my cunt on Clint’s mouth. His stubble teased my labia. My clit throbbed against him. I whimpered. I moaned. It was so good.
“Yes, yes, yes, Clint!” I gasped, the locker rattling behind my squirming body. “Oh, my god, eat me! Eat your sister’s cunt! Such a stud!”
My head banged back into the locker. I whimpered as the rapture peaked in me. Clint feasted on me. His tongue fluttered through my petals. He lapped up the juices flowing out of me. He stared up at me while Becky watched us.
I felt her eyes staring at me.
“Oh, Clint, I need your cock in me!” I gasped. “I need my brother in me!”
Brother, Becky mouthed.
Clint rose. He had such a glint in his dark eyes. My cream dripped from his chin. I bathed him with my passion. I gasped as he seized me. His lips claimed mine. I whimpered, my tongue flicking out, enjoying the flavor of my sweet pussy. My hand shot down, diving into his unzipped fly.
I produced his cock.v
I guided him to my cunt, sliding him up my inner thigh. My pussy clenched. I had one orgasm, but I needed another. I was greedy for them. I wanted Becky to witness me exploding on my brother’s dick. His cock neared my cunt, came closer and closer.
Nuzzled against my vulva.
“Melody!” growled Clint as he rammed into my pussy.
I whimpered, pinned against the locker, his dick penetrating my depths. My juicy snatch gripped his cock. Waves of incestuous bliss washed through my body. I clung to him, my arms wrapped about his neck. I hiked my legs, gripping his hips, his hands clutching my ass.
He fucked me. Hard.
His balls smacked into my taint as his cock drove deep into my juicy snatch. I squeezed down on him, loving the silky friction. Pleasure built and built in me as he fucked me. He nibbled against my neck, lips strong, sucking, loving me.
“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, brother!” I howled, my head turning, staring at Becky.
Crimson spilled across her cheeks. She clutched the corner of the wall as she peered around it. It looked like she was trembling. She bit her lip. My cunt clenched hard on my brother’s thrusting dick, my excitement building so fast.
Clint growled into my throat as he fucked me. He sucked my neck while my nipples throbbed against his chests. They ached as they drank in the fabric of his t-shirt. My limbs tightened about my brother’s body. I clung to him. Pleasure raced through my body, swelling my orgasm.
“I’m going to cum on your cock, brother!” I moaned. “Just keep fucking me! Ooh, you’re stretching my pussy out!”
“Yes!” he growled, pumping harder. He slammed his cock so hard into me, my pussy gripping him. “Let me feel that pussy convulse about my dick, Melody.”
“Going to milky your cock dry!” I moaned. “You’re going to explode in my pussy and breed me, brother!”
Breed... mouthed Becky.
“Fuck, Melody!” Clint growled, fucking me with all his passion. “You want it bad.”
“So bad!” I shuddered. “Oh, Clint, I want your cum in me! I love it!”
My pussy clenched so hard about his dick. My clit throbbed every time his crotch slammed into me. Becky’s green eyes drove me as wild as my brother’s cock. My body trembled. My orgasm swelled and swelled in me.
Clint slammed into me.
I came.
I howled out in wordless rapture as the powerful ecstasy exploded in the depths of my cunt. My pussy spasmed about his dick. My flesh writhed about his incestuous shaft thrusting over and over into my depths. He churned me as the bliss flowed through me.
Euphoria flooded my mind. It kept surging out of my cunt. Clint’s dick, burying again and again into my cunt, kept my rapture alive. My thighs squeezed about his waist while my pussy milked his cock.
“Cum in me, Clint!” I gasped, my mind drowning in ecstasy. Becky watched me cumming on my brother’s dick. “Flood me with all that yummy spunk!”
Clint rammed into me and grunted. His face twisted in pleasure. His cum fired into my snatch. I groaned at that incestuous surge of spurting heat. My pussy convulsed harder. My pleasure intensified as more and more of his spunk filled me.
“Melody!” he growled. “God damn, your pussy’s hot.”
I just moaned, shuddering, my orgasm peaking. It dwindled in me. Our lips met and kissed, our tongues danced together. I shivered in delight, reveling in this wonderful moment. I held Clint to me. I didn’t want this kiss to end. His cum was in me, his cock half-hard in my juicy pussy, my nipples throbbing against his chest.
It felt so wonderful.
Clint broke the kiss, smiling. “You came hard.”
“Well, it’s nice to get fucked,” I said, putting a little bite into the words.
Clint chuckled and gave me another kiss.
It was a joke, I guess, but sometimes I could go days without him in me. With our family—our moms, Pam’s mom, Pam, his two sisters, and my sister—those Japanese twins and their mother, the two lesbians living with us, and the free pokes Clint had with Mrs. Umayyah, her daughter, and those three other whores they had, he was a little distracted. And there was always other girls he was on the look for.
I missed him. I was supposed to be his queen, and...
“Come on,” Clint said, breaking the kiss. “Let’s go play with those Japanese twins.”
Becky Yates
I shuddered, back pressed against the wall, my heart racing. I couldn’t believe what I just watched. I heard rumors that he fucked his sister Alicia, but to hear Melody claim to be his sister, too, sent ... heat billowing through me. I couldn’t believe they were just having sex in the middle of the hallway.
It was so bold.
This school was getting so wild. It didn’t feel like this last year when I was just a freshman. I mean, there was the scandal when Clint started dating Pam and Melody, the two pregnant, and then Lee started acting ... interesting. But this year, it just felt like everyone was whispering about incest.
Clint ... inspired people.
I heard rumors that James, who shared my math class, had bred his younger sister at the start of the year. And then to hear Melody beg to be bred by Clint again had my pussy on fire. I whimpered, biting my lip. This horny itch just surged through me.
I darted away from Clint and Melody as they kissed coming down from their orgasmic high. I darted into the nearby girl’s restroom. I slammed through the swinging door and raced for the farthest stall.
I’d never been so horny before. The moment I slammed the door, I was reaching beneath my skirt to pull down my sea-green panties. They bunched around my ankles as I sat down on the cold toilet seat. I didn’t care. I was too hot to truly feel it. I leaned back and thrust my hands between my thighs.
I masturbated at school.
What was wrong with me? Why was I doing this? It was so naughty, something a slut like Melody or Lee would do.
A slut who fucked her brother in the middle of the hallway.
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