Sister's Public Fun
An Incestuous Harem Universe Story
Incestuous Harem:
Clint forms a harem with the women in his family.
Doctor's Incestuous Family:
James has to balance having a naughty relationship with his mother and sister!
Dominating My Older Sister:
Juana wants Clint's help to make her older sister into a sex slave!
Daughter's Slut Training:
Mrs. Umayyah begins training her daughter to be a slut.
Breed Me Big Brother:
Alicia wants to be bred by her big brother Clint!
Twin Sister Delights:
Minako and Kimiko, a pair of virgin twins, have just moved into the neighborhood and caught the attention of the naughty Lee.
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 college, 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 college's hallway, passing a few students. I felt their eyes on me, knowing I looked hot. My twenty-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 college, 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 President 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?"