Daughter’s Incestuous Therapy 2: Therapist’s Incestuous Treatment
Introduction:
Pam increases the naughtiness as she guides mother and daughter into incestuous passion.
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter Two: Therapist’s Incestuous Treatment
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2019
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!
Session 12 with Mercedes Daniels
I kissed my patient, Mercedes Daniels, with hunger, my body burning from telling her about my earlier romp with my husband. My brother. Clint had come in here and fucked me and my previous patient, a naughty mother I was guiding into seducing her son.
Mercedes Daniels shuddered as I pressed atop her naked body. We were cuddling on the bed in my therapist office. Over the course of the last eleven sessions with her, I had guided her into this naked therapy.
Now she moaned into my lips. She kissed me with passion as I settled on her, my round breasts pressing into hers. The eighteen-year-old girl squirmed beneath me, her thighs rubbing into my legs. She trembled and shuddered, whimpering. Our nipples brushed.
Sparks flared.
I broke the kiss, my silky, black hair spilled around my head. I rubbed into her nose as she panted, her black hair spread over the pillow. Her pierced nose twitched. She panted, cheeks red. She licked her lips.
“Mmm, want a better taste of incest?” I asked her.
She whimpered. “What sort of therapist are you, Dr. Elliston?”
“The best kind,” I told her. “The type that makes you cum and helps you enjoy your life.”
“Yes, I do want a taste,” she groaned.
I smiled. I couldn’t wait for her to seduce her father. While she was doing that, I would work her mother into seducing her brother. Incest was the best. Her family needed to become closer. To be united.
I turned on top of her. My breasts rubbed into her skin. I settled down on her. I straddled her face and lowered my cum-filled pussy towards her mouth. Clint had pumped me full of his cum. He always loved me.
I pressed her thighs apart and stared at her pussy. A landing strip of black hair ran down to her shaved twat. Her pussy lips were tight, a hint of her inner lips peeking out, pink petals blossoming. I groaned in delight and buried my face into her pussy.
I fluttered my tongue up and down her twat. She shuddered and groaned. Her hands grabbed my rump. She pulled me down to her mouth. She pressed my pussy into her lips. She licked out without hesitating, her tongue darting through my folds.
“Not your first time eating pussy, huh?” I asked, not shocked.
“At a few parties,” she said. “You know, girls doing naughty things to impress the boys.”
“Mmm,” I said, filing that nugget away.
She thrust her tongue into my twat, lapping out my brother’s cum. I groaned, savoring the delight of feeling her scooping out Clint’s jizz. This rush of naughty delight rippled through me. My nipples rubbed into her flat stomach. The girl ate me with delight.
I pressed my lips into her shaved twat. My tongue fluttered through her tart pussy. I gathered her cream. I lapped at her. My tongue pressed into her folds. I explored her silky petals, lapping at her, making her moan into my cunt.
“Dr. Elliston!” she groaned. “You’ve done this before.”
“I love pussy,” I panted. “I’ve eaten out all of my sisters’ cunts.” And my mother’s, but I didn’t want to bring that up.
“You’re so naughty,” she moaned, fingernails biting into my rump.
Her tongue dove deep into my twat. She fluttered her tongue around inside of me. Then she swiped Clint’s cum out of my pussy. She scooped it out. I moaned into her twat. I fluttered up and down her folds, savoring her tangy delight.
My bed creaked and groaned. We moaned, feasting on each other. The pleasure rippled through me. Her lips brushed my clit as she plundered my twat. She loved the taste of the incestuous cum inside of me.
I whimpered, loving my job.
I nibbled on her pussy lips.
Her clit.
She groaned into my twat. My nipples ached against her flesh. The naughty girl wiggled her tongue around inside of me. She moaned with what sounded like frustration. Her tongue seemed to be straining inside of me, reaching as far as possible.
“Damn it,” she groaned.
“No more cum in me?” I asked.
“No more.” She squirmed beneath me as I fluttered against her clit. “Mmm, but you do have a tasty twat, Dr. Elliston.” Her tongue caressed up my slit. “Ooh, yes, let’s do it.”
She fluttered her tongue around my clit. She caressed it. I shuddered on the bed, her breasts rubbing into my stomach. I savored the hard points of her nipples. I latched onto her bud, nibbling on it with my soft lips.
She bucked beneath me. Mercedes groaned. My patient whimpered as she swirled her tongue around my clit. Pleasure burst through me. Delight flowed through me. She nibbled on my bud, teasing me, too.
The pleasure rushed through me.
I squeezed my eyes shut and whimpered in delight. My pleasure swelled and swelled faster and faster. Her tongue caressing me was just a hot delight. Her fingers dug into my rump. We lapped at each other. Feasted on each other.
Our tongues dueled and danced across each other’s pussies. It was incredible. A delight. Our hips wiggled from side to side. I ground on her face while I reveled in her tart, young cream. My pleasure surged higher and higher.
We both groaned. We both shuddered.
“Dr. Elliston!”
“Mmm, let’s cum!” I panted. “Oh, yes, yes!”
I sucked on her clit. Her lips sealed on my bud. We both trembled. We writhed on the bed as my orgasm swelled. It tightened in the depths of my pussy. I whimpered, stars dancing before my eyes as I hurtled towards my climax.
She spasmed beneath me.
Mercedes’s tart juices bathed my mouth.
I drank them in as her squeals around my clit hummed around my bud. This amazing pleasure exploded through me. My orgasm detonated. My pussy convulsed. Cream gushed out of my cunt. It spilled out of my twat and soaked her face.
“Yes, yes, Dr. Elliston!” she moaned. “Oh, my god, you taste good!”
“So do you!” I whimpered between licks.
We lapped at each other as we writhed through our orgasms. She squeezed my rump. I bucked on the bed. It creaked beneath us. Her breasts rubbed into my stomach. My nipples ached against her belly. My tongue danced across her twat. We loved each other. Feasted on each other.
Then we collapsed into panting delight. I felt amazing, buzzing from the enthusiasm of her licking. Making love to a girl was always such a joy. I turned around and pressed into the girl’s body. My breasts rubbed into her form.
I kissed her. I tasted my own tart delight, a stronger flavor than hers. Our tongues dueled for a moment, my hand sliding up from her pussy. I cupped her breast. I squeezed her tit. My fingers dug into her flesh.
“Mmm, I want you to start seducing your father,” I told her.
“What about Mom?” she asked, looking away. “He loves her.”
“Once he sees you as a woman…” I leaned in had nuzzled into her ear. “You’re a girl. You know how to show off your body. Press against him. Kiss his cheeks. Let him feel the swell of your breasts. The hardness of your nipples…”
She trembled as I whispered my advice.
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Session 2 with Jill Daniels
I had such a delicious time with Jill Daniels’s daughter yesterday. I savored the flavor of eating her pussy as I stared at the older woman. Her daughter had much of her look, though Jill had curly, brown hair. She had plump lips and large breasts.
“Do you ever masturbate?” I asked, sitting on my chair, my legs crossed.
She blinked at me. “Masturbate?” She glanced away, her cheeks spotting. “Of course.”
“Do you think your daughter does it?”
She squirmed, her hands clasped over her lap. “Probably. What does—”
I raised my hand and gave her a comforting smile. “Who do you think she imagines when she’s pleasuring herself.”
The mother swallowed.
“Her father?” I asked.
She gave me this sharp look. A shudder rippled through her body. Then she nodded. “Maybe.”
“Who do you think about?”
Her cheeks went bright scarlet. “Movie stars, usually. Jason Momoa a lot. The Rock.”
“How about your son?” I leaned forward. “When he masturbates, is it possible that he’s thinking about you?”
She shuddered. “I don’t understand.”
“I think you need to understand your daughter is a woman,” I said, moving on. “You’re a woman, so you should understand the sort of desires she has.”
“You think…” The mother swallowed. “Is she jealous of me because of her father?”
I nodded. “She might be a little… flirty with him for a while. Let her. It’s important for her to test out her sexuality. It’s natural for a woman to compare herself up to her mother. To see if she measures up. She’ll soon realize your husband isn’t interested and move on.”
“Oh, okay,” Jill said. “I guess I can see that. And then she won’t be such a bitch to me?”
“Something like that,” I said.
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Session 14 with Mercedes Daniels
“Still nothing?” I asked Mercedes as we cuddled up naked on my office bed.
“Nope,” she said in irritation, her naked breasts jiggling. “I felt him get a little hard, but he seems to be bemused by me. Not turned on.”
“Uh-huh,” I said, my finger sliding down her firm stomach. “Getting hard is a good start. And your mother?”
“She’s acting weird,” Mercedes said. “It’s like she doesn’t see me as a threat. I’ve done a few… blatant things before her to attract Daddy’s notice, and she just acted like I was a little girl. That it was amusing. It’s annoying.”
“I bet it is,” I said. “But lucky for you, if she doesn’t see you as a threat, you can be even bolder.” My finger reached her landing strip. I slid down to her vulva. I slid my fingers up and down her pussy folds. “Mmm, how’s that?”
Mercedes grinned. “Hot.”
I leaned in and kissed her.
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Session 3 with Jill Daniels
“She’s really flirting with Martin,” Jill said, shaking her head. Her curly, brown hair swayed. “It’s blatant.”
“And how is it affecting you?” I asked.
“My husband and I are having a lot of sex,” she said. “It’s clear my husband is getting turned on and it’s confusing him. I kinda understand that.”
“Because you’re starting to think about your son?”
“Oh, god,” she groaned, her cheeks going red.
“Have you masturbated to him?”
She gave a shy nod. “I know it’s wrong.”
“Have you tried to attract his attention?” I asked, glancing at her blouse. It was more revealing than she had worn the last two times. “Dressing sexier? Hoping he’ll notice your cleavage.”
“How do you know that?” she gasped, hugging herself. It pressed up her breasts into a lush mound of cleavage. “It’s like your a witch.”
“I’m a therapist,” I said. “And you’re a woman. It’s only natural. At the unconscious level, you’re a female responding to a virile male.” I leaned closer. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of.
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Session 16 with Mercedes Daniels
“I blew him,” Mercedes said the moment she walked into my office. I was already naked and waiting for her on the bed.
“Your dad?” I asked as she peeled off her blouse, revealing her breasts trapped in a racy, black bra.
She nodded as she unhooked it. Her breasts came into view, that pale delight of a White girl. My brother had a thing for Japanese girls like me, while I had a thing for Caucasian ladies. My sisters were all milky-pale and silky. They made me so wet.
“Tell me about it,” I said as she kicked off her shoes and unbuttoned her jeans.
“It was two days ago,” she groaned. “Saturday, and…”
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Mercedes’s Daniels tale…
My mom and brother weren’t home. She’d taken him out shopping of all things. I was glad because this was my chance. I had this wicked idea. I wore a flirty, pleated skirt that swirled around my thighs and a tube top that clung to my breasts. No bra. My black hair swept down my face as I found him on the recliner watching college football.
“Come on,” he groaned. “Don’t let those fucking pussies sack the quarterback. Get your act together.”
“Daddy,” I purred, sauntering to him. “Can I ask some advice?”
He glanced at me and froze at the sight of my smooth midriff and bouncing breasts. I reached his recliner and plopped down on his lap, my legs thrown over the chair’s arm. He tensed. He was a tall man, his hair dark. He had a goatee that made him so sexy. His shoulders were broad. His tattoo on his arm peeked out of his sleeve, the bottom of a spade and a dragon’s tail coiled about it. It was his army unit.
“What, Mercedes?” he asked, some color spotting his cheeks. I could feel him swelling hard.
I wiggled.
“Well,” I said, leaning over to him, almost pressing my breasts into his face. My nipples throbbed. “On blowjobs. Do guys really like them?”
He spluttered, his cock throbbing beneath him. “Well, I mean…” He glanced around, this wild look in his eyes. “Um, I mean… this isn’t the sort of thing a father tells his daughter.”
“I thought we could talk about anything,” I said, sliding my arms around his neck. I almost pressed my breasts into his face. His cock throbbed hard. “I want to learn how to give a good one.”
“Mercedes,” he groaned. “What are you saying?”
“I think you know what I’m saying.” I gave him a big smile, his dick twitching beneath my rump.
His eyes were shocked, and I could feel at this moment I had him. He wanted this, but he couldn’t cross that line. He needed me to help him along. I grinned at him and then slid down his body. My weight on the extended part of the recliner closed it. I slid down to the floor and ended up on my knees before him, my hands busy.
“Mercedes!” he groaned as I pulled down on his sweat pants. “What has gotten into you.”
“This!” I moaned, pulling out his hard cock.
It was thicker than I expected. A man’s cock. Not those boys that I’d allowed to sleep with me in the past. He had none of their insecure swagger, the posturing to convince you he was a man. He didn’t have to do that.
He was a man.
I gripped his cock. I pumped up and down on it. His cock twitched in my hand. I leaned in and licked my lips. I hungered for it. Salivated for it. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed the tip of my daddy’s dick.
I dove into the world of incest in truth.
Daddy groaned. His eyes widened as my lips sealed over his cock. I had him in my mouth. His hands grabbed the armrest. His face twisted as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his shaft, sucking, nursing, loving him.
The chair creaked as he shifted. My breasts jiggled in my boob tube. My tits swayed from side to side. I sucked his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. His precum spilled over my tongue. I swirled around his spongy crown.
It was incredible.
I was loving my daddy.
Dr. Elliston was so right. This was what I craved. Why I was always fighting with my mom. I wanted this cock. I hungered for it. He groaned, his face twisting in bliss. His chest rose and fell. The game echoed behind me, the crowd cheering.
It was like they were urging me on.
“Dammit, Mercedes,” he growled. “This… This… Shit.”
His hand grabbed my hair. For a moment, I felt him pulling on my hair, about to rip my mouth off his dick. I kept sucking. My hand stroked the base of his cock. He groaned and the pressure relaxed. His hand rested on my head as he surrendered to it.
He loved it.
This was incredible. It was a treat. My tongue darted around his cock. I sucked on him hard. I whimpered and moaned, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I shoved my left hand down my body and between my thighs. As I nursed on him, my fingers slid up and up my inner thighs. I reached the gusset of my thong.
I shoved the narrow cloth to the side and caressed my hot flesh. The pleasure rippled up my cunt. My toes curled. I groaned around his dick. I sucked him hard. His shaft throbbed in my mouth. The precum spilled over my tongue. He throbbed in my mouth. He felt incredible.
I plunged my fingers into my cunt. I thrust them into my twat. I drove them into my sheath over and over. My tongue danced around his cock while my juicy pussy squeezed around my fingers. I plundered myself and loved him.
“Mercedes,” he groaned. It was the best sound in the world.
I stared up at him. This wicked passion surged through me as I churned up my twat. I thrust my fingers into my cunt again and again. My pussy clenched them. My juices ran down my wrists. The heel of my hand rubbed on my clit.
Pleasure sparked through me as I nursed on his dick. He groaned and growled. His recliner creaked. His back arched. His fingers tightened in my hair. I was bringing him closer and closer to erupting. To exploding in my mouth.
“Oh, shit, Mercedes!”
His cum fired into my mouth.
At the first taste of incestuous passion, my cunt exploded into orgasmic bliss. My daddy’s salty seed flooded my mouth. He groaned with each eruption. I swallowed his spunk. I gulped it down, load after load of passion. It spilled down my throat to my belly.
Waves of pleasure rippled through my body. My fingers churned up my convulsing twat. Juices squirted out. Daddy’s recliner creaked as he shuddered. I gulped down his seed, sucking hard on his dick.
It was such a delicious treat. I whimpered, my orgasm rushing through me. Daddy groaned, breathing heavy as I nursed out the last of his jizz. I loved it. I made him cum. His eyes flicked down to me.
I popped my mouth off of him and rose, my tits bouncing. “Oh, Daddy, I love you so much.”
His eyes were on me. I grabbed the hem of my boob tube. I peeled it up, dragging it over my round tits. Just as my breasts popped out, Daddy letting out a groan of awe at my youthful perkiness, the front door opened.
“…good buy,” Mom was saying.
“Shit!” Daddy groaned and drew up his sweat pants. “Oh, shit.”
“Fuck,” I muttered, shoving down my boob tube. I spun around and found Mom entering with shopping bags, my brother right behind her.
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Session 16 with Mercedes Daniels
“I hugged Mom with his cum on my lips, and she had no idea,” purred Mercedes, her finger rubbing up and down my pussy lips. Her firm, young breasts pressed against my side. “It was such a rush.”
“Sounds like it,” I purred.
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Session 17 with Mercedes Daniels
“It’s backfired,” Mercedes said the moment she walked into my office for her Wednesday session. “He’s avoiding me.”
“He’s embarrassed,” I said, lounging naked on my bed. I didn’t have any fear of doing this. My secretary, one of the naughty Mihara twins, wouldn’t let me get caught. “That’s only natural.”
“Being embarrassed?” Mercedes seemed to deflate. “Of me.”
“Of his desires. He needs time to adjust to incest.” I smiled at her. “You just have to be patient with him. His lusts are growing, and those always win out. Trust me.”
“You sure?” she asked. “I had him alone last night and when I suggested I could blow him again, he fled to the bar.”
“If he hasn’t relented over this weekend, we’ll try something a bit more… direct.” I patted the bed. “Now, come here and let me relieve some of your frustration.”
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Session 4 with Jill Daniels
“I keep thinking about my son,” Jill Daniels said. She lay on the bed with me, fully clothed. There was some space between us. “It’s so wrong, but…” She licked her lips. “I took him shopping to buy him some clothes and I found myself modeling some outfits for him. Daring outfits. I couldn’t stop myself. He seemed to think I looked great.”
“I understand.” I stroked her arm, sliding up to the hem of her short-sleeve. She shivered, glancing at me. I smiled at her. “There’s a video I want you to take home and watch.”
Her brow furrowed.
“It’s homemade porn,” I told her. “It stars my husband and my mother-in-law.”
Jill’s eyes widened. “You don’t mean…?”
I nodded.
“A son loving his mother is a beautiful thing,” I told her, my finger stroking down to her hand. “I want you to watch it and tell me what you think for our next session.”
“Oh, my god,” she panted, her breasts rising. Her cheeks were scarlet.
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Session 19 with Mercedes Daniels
“He went fishing all weekend with his friends,” muttered Mercedes. She was cuddled against me, worry in her eyes. “Mom was locked in her bedroom, too. The house felt so empty. This sucks. I’m so horny. All I could think about was Daddy, and he was out fishing and drinking with his friends. He’d rather be with them than making love to me!”
“I have a feeling you need more than my touch to get off today, don’t you?” I asked her, my finger sliding around her nipple.
She nodded, her face twisting with passion.
“You need a man right now.” I pinched her pink nipple. She gasped, her nose twitching, piercing flashing. “Don’t you?”
“Yes!” she hissed. “Not any of the boys I know. All day at my college, they were all trying to act like they weren’t boys, but they are. I need my daddy.”
“Well, there are other ways you can have some incestuous fun,” I said. “My husband could show up.”
“Your half-brother?” she asked.
“The man who not only has fucked me but all our sisters.” I nuzzled into her ear. “We share him. Alicia, Lee, Zoey, and Melody.”
“Oh, my god,” she groaned. “Yes, yes, I need a man. I want to see you to together.”
I smiled and rose, my round breasts swaying. I sauntered to my desk, feeling her eyes on me. I glanced at the photos on my desk as I grabbed my phone. There was a wedding photo of Clint and me. I didn’t have one with Melody and her wedding dress here in my office. I was his legal wife, but we married Melody in a spiritual sense that day.
One day, it would be for real.
Other pics had my daughter Hikaru. She was growing up fast. She and Christie, Melody’s daughter, were building a sandcastle in one, both smiling. In another, they were being chased along with Amber by Clint’s first son, Clinton.
I sent the text. She’s ready. Just like I thought she’d be.
Love you, he answered.
I shuddered as a moment later, the office door entered and my brother sauntered in. He wore his dress shirt, his tie already off and the top few buttons were undone. He moved with confidence, a suave smile on his handsome lips. His hair was short and dark. His shoulders broad, his strength obvious.
“Damn,” groaned Mercedes. She half set up, her round breasts jiggling.
Clint grinned at the sight of the nubile girl as he stopped before me. He cupped my cheek, stroking me with his thumb. As I melted into his touch, he whispered, “Pam, you have outdone yourself.”
“I’m your queen,” I said. “One of them. I have to find treats for you. I’ve been enjoying her enough.”
He smiled then captured my lips in a kiss.
I melted against him, pressing my naked form into his half-open dress shirt. His other hand slid around my waist and cupped my ass. He squeezed with such possession. He knew he owned my rump. My body. My nipples throbbed against the silk of his shirt. His tongue danced with mine. I whimpered against him.
His fingers dug into my butt-cheek as my pussy grew hotter and hotter. I could feel Mercedes watching. Salivating. I shuddered and broke the kiss with him. My fingers attacked the buttons of his shirt as he looked at her.
He didn’t say a word and she still shuddered. “Oh, my god, Dr. Elliston, your husband is a hunk. He’s really your brother?”
“He has a lot in common with our father,” I said. “He likes Japanese girls.”
“Has he banged your secretary?”
“Not only have I banged her,” Clint said, “I took her and her twin sister’s virginities.”
“Oh, my god,” groaned Mercedes. “I’m so wet right now.”
“I’ll make you wetter,” Clint promised as I slid off his shirt then attacked his belt and slacks.
I knelt down before him, feeling Mercedes watching me be a good woman. I wasn’t one of Clint’s sex slaves, but that didn’t mean it didn’t make me wet and juicy to serve him and be submissive. Especially in the bedroom. When it came to other decisions, I could argue with him. When Melody and I united…
I opened his slacks and shoved them down along with his boxers. I groaned as his cock popped before me. It took all my self-control not to just lean in and suck on him. To nurse on his dick. My mouth salivated for that treat. It was an incredible delight.
I ignored it.
Mercedes purred.
I peeled off his slacks and boxers, taking his shoes off in the process. Last, I removed his socks then rose and pressed against him. His arm went around my waist as we stared at the nubile, eighteen-year-old girl.
“Ready?” I asked him, my voice throaty.
“Yes,” he growled. “Yes, I am.”
I shuddered as we sauntered forward. His hand squeezed and kneaded my rump the entire away. We reached the bed and Mercedes had this look of pure lust in her youthful eyes. She stretched back, boldly parting her legs.
Her daddy was going to enjoy her body once I was done with their family. I licked my chops as Clint and I slid onto the bed. We moved between her thighs. She shuddered, her body trembling. I loved the whimpers she made. All those naughty sounds.
Together, Clint and I lowered our heads. We were going to feast on her pussy. His whiskered cheek rubbed into my face. The tart aroma of Mercedes’s pussy filled my nose. Clint growled like a hungry wolf.
“Oh, my god!” gasped Mercedes as we nuzzled into her twat. “Together? That’s so hot. Ooh, I can see a family resemblance. It’s there in your faces. It’s subtle… Oh, my god, this is so hot!”
Our tongues darted through her folds. We licked at her, teased her. She gasped and groaned. Her head shook from side to side. This wanton heat rippled through her. It was a treat to enjoy. Our tongues darted over her pussy folds. My tongue brushed by Clint’s as we licked and lapped and stirred her up. The whimpers she made were incredible.
They had my pussy dripping with excitement. Juices ran down my thighs. My breasts swayed as my tongue lapped and licked through her pussy lips. Clint’s tongue licked fast. He plunged into her young depths, making her gasp.
“Holy fucking shit!” the girl groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s good. Damn!”
“Mmm, I bet it is,” I purred and then flicked my tongue up to her clit.
As I flicked at her, I shoved my hand down between my thighs. I thrust two digits into my sopping depths. I let them marinate in my juices as my tongue darted over her folds. Clint growled beside me, swirling through the girl’s cunt.
I ripped my fingers out of my cunt and brought them to her taint. As I nibbled on her clit, my soaked digits slid between her butt-crack and found her asshole. I rubbed my cream into her sphincter, massaging her.
“Mmm, I like a finger up my ass when getting eaten out!” groaned Mercedes. “I have to teach my daddy that.”
I popped my mouth off her clit, thrust my finger into her asshole, and purred, “You will. Trust me.”
“I hope so,” she groaned. “Oh, damn, your brother knows how to eat pussy.”
“I’ve had lots of practice,” Clint said.
I nodded, pumping my finger in and out of her asshole. I pressed a second into her asshole. Her anal sphincter stretched. She gasped as my two digits, greased by my pussy cream, plundered into her velvety bowels.
Her breasts quivered as she moaned. Clint’s tongue bathed up and down her entire pussy. He devoured her, feasting on her. She humped her shaved folds against him. Her back arched and her face twisted in bliss.
“That’s it,” I whispered into my brother’s ear. “Mmm, you’re going to make her cum. I love watching you make girls cum.”
Melody was the exhibitionist, but I was the voyeurist. Watching was exciting. Hearing my patients tell me about their incestuous experiences, to hear the joy in their ears, made me so wet. I couldn’t wait for Mercedes’s tale with her daddy.
Or Jill’s tale with her son. All weekend in her bedroom, huh? Perfect.
I ripped my fingers out of her asshole and shoved them down my body. I buried the dirty fingers into my snatch as I nibbled on Clint’s asshole. I soaked my fingers then brought them back to the girl’s tight sphincter.
I thrust them deep into her. I shuddered, my nipples aching. More pussy juices ran down my legs as I plundered her asshole. Her bowels squeezed around my digits. She shuddered and humped against Clint’s feasting.
“Make her cum,” I whispered. “I want to hear her moan. I want to see that look of bliss on her face. You know I love it, Clint. You always give me what I need. I love you.”
“Oh, my god, what are you whispering to him, because he’s really eating me now.” Mercedes shuddered.
“Just telling him how much I love him.” I smiled up her body. “Before I even knew I was his sister, I loved him. Melody groomed me, you know. Our other sister. She wanted to make him happy and brought me to him. It was magical.”
“And now you’re grooming me for my daddy!” gasped Mercedes. “I love it! You’re such a wicked therapist. Oh, yes, yes, you’re brother’s going to make me cum.”
“Good!” I moaned, thrusting my fingers in and out of her asshole.
I leaned down and fluttered my tongue up and down her slit, gathering up her tart delight and brushing Clint’s tongue. The eighteen-year-old girl’s moans grew louder. Her breasts heaved. She was coming closer and closer to that orgasm.
I ripped my fingers out of her asshole and re-soaked them in my cunt. I shuddered at the depraved feel of them in me, dirty from her bowels. I quivered, my cheek rubbing into Clint’s. His stubble caressed me.
I thrust three fingers into her asshole.
“Holy fucking yes, Dr. Elliston!” she gasped. “Mr. Elliston! You’re both so amazing.”
Clint latched onto her clit and sucked.
“Cum for him!” I moaned, pumping my three fingers, squeezed tight by her bowels, deep into her. “Explode!”
Her face twisted in rapture and then she gasped. I licked at her folds as her juices gushed out. She bathed our mouths. Her asshole convulsed around my three digits. I loved the feel as Clint and I lapped at her twat.
We feasted on her.
Loved her.
Her head tossed back and forth. Her breasts heaved together. Her moans echoed through the office. I bet Minako heard her gasping. I bet my wicked receptionist was texting her twin sister, her mistress, all about it. A heady rush shot through me.
“Yes, yes, you and your brother are awesome, Dr. Elliston!” the girl moaned.
I rose and smiled at her. “Mmm, she’s all ready for you, Clint.”
He pulled his mouth from her pussy and turned his head. He captured my lips in a kiss. Mercedes’s youthful passion seasoned our mouths. Our tongues dueled. I melted into it, my passion burning. I pulled my fingers out of her asshole and found his cock as I dueled with him. I stroked him, reveling in my brother’s throbbing girth.
He broke the kiss and whispered, “You are the best, my queen.”
“What would Melody say?” I asked him.
“She’d agree.” His grin grew. “Shame she couldn’t be here to join us.”
“You’ll make it up to her. Aren’t you going to make her cum at the King’s tomorrow night?”
He winked at me.
“Oh, my god, are you going to fuck me now, Mr. Elliston?” the panting girl asked.
“Yes, I am,” he said. “How badly do you want that.”
“So fucking badly. My daddy went fishing this weekend and didn’t take me.”
“Maybe he wanted to catch some fish,” Clint suggested, a smile playing on his lips.
“I’d rather he catch some pussy,” she moaned. “Oh, god, that was corny. Just fuck me. I need a dick in me.”
As Clint moved into position, I grabbed a pillow and shoved it beneath Mercedes’s rump. The girl lifted her hips to help me. As she settled down, I pressed the tip of Clint’s cock into her juicy pussy. I rubbed it up and down.
The girl cooed then gasped as I pushed Clint’s dick lower, down her taint to nuzzle at her asshole. Lubed with my juices, Clint pressed forward. I shuddered, watching my brother’s cock pushing at her brown anal ring.
It parted around his girth.
“Oh, damn,” she groaned. “Anal?”
“I got you ready,” I said as my brother’s cock dominated her sphincter. Her asshole surrendered.
He slid into her.
My pussy melting, I moved down the bed and straddled her face. I pressed my cunt onto her whimpering mouth. Her hands gripped my thighs, her bright-red fingernails contrasting with my pale-olive skin. Her tongue thrust into my twat.
Clint rammed to the hilt in her asshole, groaning as he bottomed out in her. I threw my arms around his neck and leaned forward. I kissed my brother as he plundered the girl’s asshole. My pussy drank in the flutter of her tongue.
We used the girl.
It was incredible.
Clint kissed me with hunger as he fucked her asshole. The entire bed creaked. It groaned as he thrust into her depths. He plundered her bowels. He fucked her hard as our tongues dueled. I shuddered, grinding my juicy pussy on the girl’s hungry mouth.
Mercedes feasted on me. She moaned and whimpered and groaned into my cunt. Her tongue fluttered through my folds, brushing my clit, stroking my labia. I kissed Clint harder, grinding on her. His hands stroked my sides, caressing me as he fucked her.
I broke the kiss and moaned, “Mmm, that’s it, Mercedes! Use that asshole! Make my brother cum hard.”
“Yes, Dr. Elliston!” she groaned. “Oh, my god, this is the best therapy for frustration ever!”
I smiled in delight as I wiggled back and forth. I ground on her mouth. Clint’s face twisted with pleasure. His hands tightened on my hips as he plundered her asshole. He slammed hard strokes into her. My asshole tingled.
I shuddered and then I leaned back, releasing my hold on Clint’s neck. Mercedes whimpered as I shifted on her. My pussy slid past her lips as I reached behind me to brace myself on my extended arms. I pressed my asshole against her mouth.
“Rim me!” I moaned. “Ooh, rim me as my brother sodomizes you!”
“Yes, Dr. Elliston!” she moaned.
Her tongue darted around my asshole. I shuddered at the wicked feel of her enjoying my anal delight. My pussy clenched, exposed to my brother’s gaze. He had such a big grin on his lips. His right hand slid down to my pussy. His fingers stroked me.
Penetrated me.
“Clint!” I gasped as his two digits sank to the hilt in me. They plunged so deep into my twat while the girl’s tongue danced across my asshole.
“Enjoy her,” he growled. “I know I am.”
“Yes!” I panted, my body trembling.
He stirred up my pussy. He plundered my cunt while her tongue darted around my asshole. He teased me. My head tossed from side to side. My hair danced around my shoulders. This wicked passion surged through my body.
I whimpered and groaned. My breasts jiggled and heaved. His fingers thrust into me at the same rhythm he hammered her asshole. He plundered her bowels with hard strokes. He buried deep into her depths, making her shudder and groan.
Her tongue danced across my asshole. The delight melted to my pussy stuffed with my brother’s fingers. I gasped, my breasts jiggling as my orgasm built faster and faster. Her tongue felt so naughty. So wicked.
I needed more.
“Press that tongue into my asshole!” I moaned.
“Yes, yes!” growled Clint. “Make my sister cum! She’s my queen! She deserves all the orgasms she can receive!”
I beamed at my brother.
Mercedes’s tongue pressed at my asshole. My eyes widened as she wiggled it around. Then she thrust it into me. I groaned as she penetrated into my rump. That wicked tongue buried into me. It was incredible to feel. My body quivered from the intrusion. It sent such a wicked and wild sweep of bliss through my flesh.
I ground on her. I wiggled back and forth. Her tongue plundered deep into my asshole. That amazing treat filled me. My eyes widened. I groaned. My heart pounded in my chest. The pleasure built inside of me as she swirled her tongue around my asshole. This amazing treat met the delight of Clint’s fingers plundering my cunt.
My head tossed back and forth. My hair danced over my shoulders. I whimpered, my cunt clenching and relaxing on Clint’s digits. This wonderful bliss swelled and swelled inside of me. They both teased me.
“Oh, my god, yes, yes!” I hissed. “Wiggle that tongue inside of me.”
“Damn, you are a sexy thing, Mercedes,” snarled Clint. “Make her cum. Make my wife cum. She’s changed your life! Show your appreciation.”
The girl moaned. Then she did something so wonderfully naughty. She sealed her lips around my asshole and sucked. The wicked sensation sent pleasure shooting through my body. My back arched, breasts heaving.
Clint ducked down and sucked on my nipple. The sensations all spilled through me. My cunt clenched down on his probing fingers. My asshole tightened around her wiggling tongue. They both gave me such delights.
I came.
My pussy cream gushed out of me as I cried out. “Clint! Clint! Yes, yes! I love you!”
He growled around my nipple, thrusting hard into the girl’s pussy. Her tongue swirled through my convulsing asshole. The waves of pleasure swept out of my spasming twat. Stars burst across my vision.
“Mr. Elliston!” she whimpered and bucked.
“Shit!” he snarled, lips popping off my nipple.
Juices gushed out of her twat. She squirted, splashing my brother’s stomach as he drilled his cock into her bowels. He buried into her and I could see the pleasure bursting across his face. As my orgasm peaked, I witnessed his rapture.
“Flood her asshole!” I gasped.
“He is, Dr. Elliston!” Mercedes moaned. “Oh, my god, I’m cumming so hard!”
The air filled with the scent of her tart passion. I shuddered and trembled. Clint ripped his fingers out of my cunt as he snarled. He drew back his cock one final time and then rammed to the hilt in her, filling her bowels with his seed.
“Goddamn,” he panted. “Mercedes, your dad’s going to be a lucky man.”
“He will be!” she moaned.
Trembling, I slipped off of her and panted, “And this is what you need to do to love him.”
Her eyes, glossy with her orgasm, stared up at me. She whimpered, trembling on Clint’s cock as I told her my plan for the Daniels house this coming weekend. Well, part of my plan.
I couldn’t wait to hear about it on next Monday.
To be continued…
