Big Sister's Naughty Massage
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.
Public Incestuous Passion:
Melody helps a sister catch her brother's eye!
Brother's Incestuous Bet:
Sean and his sister Maria make a bet to see who can seduce their mother and father respectively first!
I straddled my brother's lower back, my large breasts swaying before me. He was stretched out on my bed, his arms folded, his head resting on them. The muscles in his upper back flexed and rippled as I rubbed my pussy into his skin. I wiggled my hips, grinding into him.
"Mmm, what do you need, Zoey?" Clint asked me.
"Just a little favor," I said as I grabbed the bottle of massage oil. I popped the cap and drizzled the amber oil across his back, the liquid pooling across his skin.
"Oh?" he asked.
I rubbed my hands up his back, working the oil into his muscles. I leaned forward, my brassy hair spilling down around my face. My fingers worked in circles as he let out a groan. I worked the oil into his skin, loving the feel of his strength beneath his skin.
"I'd like to borrow Lee for the massage parlor," I said, my fingers digging into my brother's muscles. I knew his body. For years, I'd been his lover.
I wasn't his only sister to do that.
My younger brother had made a harem of his family. For years, we'd loved him. My younger sisters had born him children. Even our mother had delivered Clint a son. My brother had claimed us all when he was still a junior in college. Now he was in his final year of law school.
"Lee?" my brother asked. He lifted his head as I worked my fingers into the muscles of his back. He glanced in the corner of the room where our younger half-sister, Lee, squirmed. She was chained to a seat, a ring gag in her mouth. Her black hair framed her pixyish face, a bob of hair. Even now, as a young adult, she had that bratty look she had when she was eighteen and Clint had first tamed her. Her round breasts jiggled as she squirmed. The chains binding her to her chair clinked.
Clint insisted that she be chained and watched them. The buzzing of the vibrator in her cunt churned away. She squirmed, whimpering through her ring gag, her mouth forced open. If Clint wanted, he could fuck his cock into her mouth through the gag. Drool ran down her mouth. She quivered, both her nipples hard.
She loved it. She took after her mother, my Aunt Vicky. The more humiliating and painful the acts, the more she got off on it. She would hold off her orgasm for hours, denying the buzzing in her cunt until Clint gave her permission to cum.
Then she'd explode.
"Mmm, why do you need Lee?" Clint asked as my fingers slid around his back. "She doesn't have a massage certification or anything. It's not like she can work there."
My fingers dug into the muscles of his shoulders, working the tension out of him. My large breasts swayed back and forth. My pussy clenched as the juices flowed out of me. My hands worked across him, my hips wiggled back and forth.
"Well, not as a masseuse, but she can run the front desk," I said. "She'll have to take orders and greet the customers. We're going to be busy massaging our clients. Making them feel wonderful."
Clint sighed as I slid my pussy up and over his ass. My hands slid down his back. My fingers massaged him. My clit rubbed into his muscular rump. My fingers went lower and lower. I was excited about the massage parlor. It was Juana's idea. The Hispanic lesbian had been working on it all through her final year of college. She, her sister (and sex slave) Carmelita, my girlfriend Stefani, and I were all working together to make it. We all got our massage licenses, rented a location, and were on the verge of our opening.
Stefani and I had sunk the money we'd been making stripping to pay for the venture. We were eager for it, both of us sick of stripping. It used to be fun, but years of shaking our stuff at the Flashing Glitter had lost that thrill.
"Well, she has been good lately," Clint said, glancing at our sister. Lee whimpered through her ring gag. Her breasts jiggled. Her legs, held apart by her chains, quivered.
Lee nodded her head.
"You can have her," Clint said. "It's not like she's doing anything useful right now."
"Thank you," I said, my hands sliding down his lower back. I wiggled back and forth, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.
"You're excited for this, huh?" my brother asked.
"Big time," I said, my heavy breasts quivering. "Juana is on fire for this, too."
Clint chuckled. "Yeah, I kinda noticed."
Juana and her sister-slave had lived with us for the last four years. Clint had helped the lesbian dominate her bullying, older sister. Their parents had freaked out when they learned their daughters were pregnant (getting bred by Clint was part of the deal Juana made) and were also gay. They kicked them out of the house. We took them in. After all, our family owned three houses side by side, with Clint ready to buy a fourth house on our street.
Our family could use more room.
I raised up, lifting my pussy from his ass. "Roll over. I'll massage your front."
