The Education of Clarissa: Year 4
Copyright© 2020 by ninjabird
Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Clarissa has learned a lot in her year abroad, but she still has a lot more to learn. Often lessons are unexpected and sometimes what we think we know turns out not be true at all. Join Clarissa as she travels two continents on her way to graduation.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult BiSexual Heterosexual Sharing Slut Wife Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Aunt Nephew Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Oral Sex
Clarissa woke to find Jon Phillip spooning her naked form, his soft cock nestled in her ass while his hand cupped her right breast. She also felt Phyllis’s leg thrown over both their bodies. Listening to the gentle breathing of her two lovers she slipped back to sleep.
When the sun through the window woke her she found Jon Phillip gone and herself entwined with Phyllis’s soft form. She remembered waking so many times with her mother in the same way. She lay I her lover’s arms until Phyllis opened her eyes.
“Oh my head,” the woman said. “Ohwygod!” Phyllis sat up suddenly. “Not again!. When will I ever learn?”
She looked around. Clarissa was laying with her head propped on her hand watching her lover.
“Where is Jon Phillip?”
“I think he went for a walk. I heard the shower going before he left.”
Phyllis rubbed her head. “What was that stuff? My head feels like someone is banging on it.”
Clarissa who did not have half as much giggled and got up. “Here I’ll get you something and then we can have a shower.”
“No. All I need is for my son to find us together in the shower.”
“True. Is your pussy as sore as mine? I wouldn’t want him to jump me this morning.”
“You are an evil girl.”
“Be nice,” Clarissa said handing her aunt a pair of pills and a bottle of water.
Phyllis swallowed them down. Clarissa slipped into the bathroom and started the shower and then returned. Holding out her hand she pulled Phyllis out of the bed.
“Come on it will make you feel so much better.”
Phyllis went along grumbling, but when Clarissa pushed her into the shower she let the girl clean her, rubbing her soapy hands over her body.
“See how good that feels?” the blonde said her hands moving over the woman’s ass and back. “Turn around and let me get your front.”
Clarissa moved her hands over Phyllis’s stomach and then up to her breasts. The woman’s nipples were hard now. Clarissa knew just how to tweak the sensitive nipples.
When the girl moved to kiss her Phyllis melted into her, moaning. Then she turned her around. “Let me get your hair.” She lathered her long brown locks.
“God, baby that is so sensual,” Phyllis said.
Clarissa used the wand to rinse her hair and then poured conditioner in, working it into Phyllis’s hair with her fingers. Then she grabbed a handful of the woman’s hair and used it to pull her face to her own breasts.
Clarissa moaned as Phyllis sucked on her hard brown nipples. Then she pushed her away. “Time to get out lover.” She turned off the water and used a towel to dry Phyllis’s body, spending extra time to ensure her breasts and ass were especially dry.
“I can’t seem to get your pussy dry,” the girl teased, running her fingers through the woman’s nether lips.
“Enough,” Phyllis said moving away. Back in the bedroom she examined the rumpled bed. “These sheets need to come off.” Then suddenly she turned around and dropped to the bed.
“Oh Clarissa how could I? I was such a slut. My own son!”
Clarissa sat down beside her and pulled her into a hug. “Oh come on. It is not that bad. It’s not like you haven’t done someone you shouldn’t before.”
“He will leave me for sure this time. He must think I’m a total slut.”
“I’m sure he does,” Clarissa agreed. “That being so, you may not be able to keep him out of your bed.”
“You are so naughty. Not everyone is as oversexed as you.”
“So now I’m oversexed,” Clarissa teased pulling the woman into a kiss.
Phyllis let it go on until she was panting and then pulled away. “No fair.”
Just then they heard someone on the hall. Jon Paul stepped into the room. Seeing the two women still naked among the rumpled sheets he reached down and unbuttoned his pants. Dropping them both women could see his dick was hard.
Clarissa patted the bed between them. “Come here lover.” She reached for it running her hand over the harden mast.
“Oh it’s so thick, so hard ... I can’t take my eyes off it.” Phyllis was hypnotized by it. Her eyes were glazed over as she watched her niece pump him.
Clarissa lapped at the head. “You little whore,” her aunt said. Then, “Let me taste it,” as she pulled the head to her mouth and sucked.
Clarissa kissed and licked the shaft as Phyllis sucked on the head. Then the blonde moved down licking at his balls. “Oh my look how swollen they are. How could they be so big after yesterday?”
Both women’s pussies were leaking like sieves. Clarissa was massaging his balls as Phyllis released him.
The blonde grasped his shaft as Phyllis kissed her son, her tongue dueling with his. As she broke the kiss he grabbed her head and shoved it into his crotch. As Phyllis slipped her head over his prick and sucked fully half of it into her mouth he grabbed Clarissa’s head with his other hand and pulled her into a kiss, leaving her breathless.
His precum puddled on her tongue and Phyllis lifted Clarissa’s chin to dribble spit and precum into the girl’s mouth before locking her mouth on the blonde’s.
The women’s cunts were arrayed on each side of him and while they kissed Jon Phillip lined his prick up with his mothers cunt and slipped into her, shoving his hard man meat into her hot pussy.
“Hoo Fuck!” Phyllis moaned.
Twisting his body to leverage himself into her he then rolled off causing her to moan as she became empty. Rolling to the other side he slipped into his cousin.
“Ahh fuuuuk. Oh!” The girl started cumming. Shit, she thought, nobody, not even her father John caused her to have such a hair trigger.
“Give ... me ... a ... minute,” she moaned twisting her body over him so that she was now sitting on him. Raising up she slammed his prick deep into her pussy. “Oh ... Fuck ... yeah!”
Phyllis sat back her hand madly frigging her clit. “Oh I’m so wet! Fuck! Gotta cum! Gotta cum!” The woman felt the orgasm thunder through her as she watched Clarissa post on her son his hard pick impaling her.
Aftershocks still running through her body she cupped Clarissa’s chin in her hand, sucking at the girl’s tongue.
“Not all yours, bitch,” she said swinging her leg over her son’s body. “Eat me, love. Eat Mommy.”
Jon Paul pulled his mother’s hips to him until her sloppy wet pussy was rubbing up against his lapping tongue.
“Oh fuck my love, Eat me. Oh like that ... Yes like that.”
Clarissa reached out her tongue licking across Phyllis’s lips before their lips met in a passionate kiss.
“So sweet.” Phyllis said as another orgasm rumbled through her.
Jon Phillip dug his fingers into his mother’s thighs as Clarissa shook through another orgasm. When her body stopped shaking she tumbled off him.
Phyllis pulled away from his mouth. Kissing him she tasted her own cum on his lips. Looking up she saw he was still rock hard, his prick frosted with Clarissa’s juices.
Cupping her breasts she wrapped them around his cock. Her fingers on her own nipples she enveloped his prick in her cleavage.
“Mon Dieu,” he said as the hot soft flesh enveloped him.
“Oh I always wanted to do this to a man,” his mother said.
Partially recovered Clarissa moved behind her aunt, her hands crushing Phyllis’s massive tit’s together.
“I ... can’t ... I ... can’t ... oh God, I’m cumming!” he moaned.
Phyllis slid her mouth over the head as his prick began to shoot his hot cum. She could taste her niece’s cum mixed with his. She pulled off and his cum continued to spray on her face and tits.
As he fell back Phyllis raised her tits to her niece’s mouth and she began to suck the cum off them, her teeth nipping at her aunt’s nipple.
“Damn, girl,’ Clarissa said before slurping his cock down her throat.
“Momma your tit’s are so...” he said squeezing the ponderous melons, pinching her sensitive nipple.
“Just look at her,” Phyllis said. Clarissa was slurping at his reviving cock and mother and son could see her sloppy wet cunt and ass.
Phyllis bent over her. Running her fingers into the girl’s cunt she began to tongue her ass.
Clarissa pull off his cock and Jon Phillip rose up to his knees. “Fuck my mouth,” she said taking his prick into her again.
Jon Phillip lunge his prick into her. She took it all gagging as her mouth touched his crotch before slipping her tongue out to lick at his scrotum.
He pulled out of her and flipped the blonde onto her knees. Lining up with her cunt he shoved his prick into her.
“Nuggghhhhh!” the girl cried.
“Aw fuck, so tight!” He slammed into her the angle rubbing his prick against her G-spot Clarissa started cumming in a deep vaginal cum that left her unable to do more than moan.
Phyllis threw her leg over the prone girl, sitting on her ass and exposing her dripping cunt to her son.
John Phillip slid out of the blonde, who moaned as she was emptied, and slammed into his mother’s warm cunt.
Phyllis’s eyes rolled back in her head as he pounded into her. Her hard nipples were rubbing on Clarissa’s back and pulses continued to go through the girl’s empty cunt.
“Fuck,” Clarissa said. “I can feel his balls slapping my ass!”
He slammed fulling into Phyllis and her cunt started to pulse around him as she came. Just then he pulled out of her, slamming into Clarissa.
“Fuck! I’m cumming!” she cried her body dropping to the bed as shock after shock ran through her. “No more,” she begged.
He pulled out of her and saw his mother laying on the bed still shaking with after shocks. He flipped Clarissa over so that she was laying on her back and then watched Phyllis climb over her. When Phyllis’s face was in Clarissa’s cunt he slipped his prick into his mother’s exposed cunt.
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