My Sister, My Property

BEWARE: Non-consent, dubious consent, and forced nudity/sexual acts included (and incest, obviously)

"Don't worry! I know where Auntie is!" Lily assures Jasmine.

"Thank fuck! I was worried I'd have to get out looking like...this." Jasmine looks down. Her svelte body is bare, with her cute, tiny tits shimmering from the sweat. The only article of clothing on her is a pair of wet panties, now see-through, useless in terms of covering her pussy.

Jasmine presses her designer handbag against her body, using it to hide her crotch. Though it's small, the purse hides what needs to be hid. In front, that is.

"Well, uh, Auntie Daisy is probably in the VIP room. We've gotta get there somehow."

I spy through the hole in the wall as Jasmine's smile drops.

"Are you sure?"

"I swear! Auntie told me she'd be there!" Lily claims. "We just have to get there. I mean, I'm sure Auntie has some spare clothes on her!"

Lily grabs Jasmine's wrist and pulls her toward the door. The other girl is reluctant to exit. She's almost naked, after all. Anyone could tell she's not wearing a shirt or bra from miles away.

She's the one who chose to get slutty, so there's no one else to blame.

"Uhm..." Jasmine mutters in protest as Lily cracks the door open.

"Don't worry! We'll be fast."

Without waiting for a response, Lily exits the closet, dragging Jasmine with her. With only one hand free, the other tightly held by her cousin, Jasmine is forced to choose between covering her boobs or pussy. She alternates between the two before ultimately settling on the most intimate part of the lower body.

I lurk behind them, observing as Lily dutifully leads her cousin to the VIP lounge. Luckily for Jasmine, the hallway is empty, but this will soon change.

Engraved in bright red letters with that famous initialism, a door waits to be opened. I can hear the noise from outside, bustling and energetic, the room is far from empty.

"W-Wait! There are people inside!" Jasmine pulls away with all her might.

"Yeah, Auntie is there!" Lily puts her hand on the doorknob. "It's gonna be quick, we just need to run through."

Before Lily can properly grab the handle, the door moves on its own. From the tiniest gap, a pair of eyes looks at Lily and Jasmine.

"Who are...Oh! Who is this lovely lady?" A man voices booms as he ogles Jasmine up and down. The door opens, revealing an aged bouncer dressed in all black.

"We're looking for Daisy Lastname?" Lily chimes in while the man is too distracted admiring our cute little cousin.

"Uh, yeah, yeah, she's inside. Just, uh, be warned, she's with Mr. Vox."

Ah, Vox, Daisy's ex-fling and the lead vocalist of the band playing tonight. As if I needed more blackmail material.

Lily nods, hiding a smile, and drags Jasmine inside the room. I follow after them, brandishing my VIP pass, and the bouncer gets out of my way before I say a word.

I'm expecting chaos inside, but I'm met with surprising silence. Stillness. Everyone is transfixed on a specific spot in the back of the room. I slither through the crowd, and before my sight finds her, I hear her voice.

"M-Mom!" Jasmine yells like she's trying to whisper.

"Ja- Oh, my god! Why are you naked?" Daisy responds. A man, Vox, has his arm around her waist.

Click.

I take a picture.

"I...I lost my dress..." Jasmine lies. Well, it's not really a lie, but she's sure to omit she lost it while fucking her cousin.

Jasmine covers herself with her purse, but the back of her ass is exposed, her panties still not dry.

"What? Where? How?!" Daisy lets go of Vox and approaches her daughter.

"Do you have anything I can cover myself with? Please..."

"I don't, Jazz. Why..."

"I do." A man's voice echoes from behind. Vox gets closer, analyzing Jasmine's naked body, stopping at her chest. "We have spares from the backup dancers.

"Really?" Jasmine's face lights up. I'm sure she feels the eyes of the crowd caress every inch of her body. Her tight body is the center of attention.

"They're quite nice too. Expensive." Vox continues. "We can't really give them away without a reason."

"Please, baby..." Daisy grabs his arm and squeezes it, pushing her tits into it. "You'd make me really happy."

"You know what'd make me happy?" He asks, alternating between looking at Daisy and gawking at Jasmine. "Seeing you kiss that sexy fox."

"Vox!" Daisy whispers. "That's my daughter!"

"So?"

Daisy freezes, her eyes wide. Lily takes the chance to slip into the crowd, away from her cousin.

"Mom," Jasmine gets closer, putting her hand on Daisy's shoulder. She gulps, clearly aware of the predicament she's in. She'd do anything to end her humiliation. Anything.

Before Daisy can respond, Jasmine's lips touch hers. The older woman pulls away as the cheers of the crowd deafen the silence.

"Damn, that was hot!" Vox whistles. "If this keeps going, I'm sure I could spare one costume."

Daisy's angry stare pierces through the man, but he seems unfazed. "I'm not asking for a lot," Vox adds. "Just a little show. A little kissing...A few touches."

"Vox, that's-"

Yet again, before Daisy finished, Jasmine intertwines their lips. Placing her hands on her mother's shoulders, Jasmine bites Daisy's lower lip while she holds her in place. Both of them close their eyes, and for only a second, I see a strange amount of pleasure coming from the younger woman.

Daisy pulls away again, a trail of saliva running down her chin. She's kissing her own daughter in front of several strangers, most of them men. By now, some of them have pulled out their phones to record, stealthily capturing every moment of this glorious display.

"Good, good, you're getting there." Vox admires the two.

"Vox!" Daisy tries to protest, but she's immediately shut down by her daughter, who pounces on her, holding her by the waist and forcing her into a sloppy kiss. Without a choice, Daisy's lips part to allow Jasmine's tongue inside her mouth.

I hear a moan, then another, then one more, and I can't believe it. Jasmine is enjoying this. That dirty whore...

"C'mon, touch her." Vox urges Daisy, but it's Jasmine who obeys.

Her hands cup Daisy's tits. No longer wearing the oversized shirt, Daisy seems to have found a fancy cocktail dress. Or maybe someone has given it to her.

"Jasmine!" The older woman scolds, but no one listens.

My slutty cousin pushes her lips against her mom's mouth, kissing her desperately. Her tongue thrusts inside Daisy's mouth, muffling her protests. Jasmine's hands dance around Daisy's chest, fondling her through the clothes. If I look closely, I can see a tear dripping down her thigh.

"Stop it!" Daisy breaks free from Jasmine's grasp and steps back, looking over at Vox.

"Fine, I guess you've earned it." Vox sighs, putting his arm on Jasmine's bare back and leading her to his dressing room.

I save the recording, satisfied with the footage.

*

It's dark, with the front door only lit by the moon. I skulk around the doorway, waiting for the lock to click. I text Lily, letting her know I'm outside.

The man of the house, Daisy's husband and Jasmine's father, is out on a business trip and Lily is spending the night over.

The perfect opportunity.

"Come in," The door cracks open and Lily's face pops into view.

The second I step inside, Lily locks it again and rushes to Jasmine's room, trying to make it seem like she's never left.

I, on the other hand, head to the master bedroom. There, I find Daisy sleeping soundly in nothing but a skimpy, strapless top that leaves her midriff uncovered and a white pair of panties. She's lying on her back, her legs spread and hands under the pillow, leaving her vulnerable.

It's so dark, I can barely see. I'm wearing a balaclava, but I doubt it'll matter since there's no source of light in this room.

I put my hand on Daisy's abdomen, gently caressing her with my fingers. I trace her midriff, going all the way up to her tits, then down, right above her panties. It's barely a touch, like I'm trying to tickle her. Naturally, she doesn't wake up from such faint brushes.

I sneak my hand inside her underwear and search for her clit. The second I fit it between my fingers, Daisy's entire body twitches, but her eyes remain closed. Her lack of reaction only makes me want to get rougher, so I squeeze her clit harder, holding it hostage between my index and middle fingers.

Daisy squirms beneath me, but upon closer look, she's not waking up. Emboldened, I stroke her pussy, searching for the hole I'm about to bury my fingers into. Despite my groping, Daisy maintains her unaware state.

I don't hold back, shoving two fingers at once inside her. Finally, I manage to get a real reaction from Daisy as she jumps awake, looking down at her crotch.

"...You're..." She squints to look at me, her voice lost through moans. In her groggy state, she can barely articulate her words. "Back..."

Back? Did she recognize me that easily? Surely, her eyes cannot be that accustomed to the darkness.

"I thought...Next week..." She continues, burying her head into the pillow and closing her eyes.

Does she think I'm her husband? Well, I'd hate to embarrass her by revealing my identity.

I add a third finger, stroking her walls with vigor, each thrust faster and deeper than the last. Daisy moans with her eyes shut as I fondle her wet cunt. She's fucking dripping.

Before she can cum, I take my fingers out. She opens her eyes slightly to look at me, but she still doesn't realize it. Daisy opens her mouth to ask me why I've stopped and I take the opportunity to shove my cock in her mouth. She takes it so well, unfurling it to fit it in its entirety.

I grab Daisy's hair, holding her down while I shove my cock down her neck. She doesn't gag, doesn't protest. She just lets me fuck her throat like an obedient whore. She's so good at being a trophy wife, it makes me jealous of her husband.

My aunt's mouth is forced open by my dick as I tickle her throat. I jam it in and out as fast as I can, with no regard for Daisy. Even then, she endures it like a champ, grabbing the bedsheets to keep in place.

I thrust my hips as deep as possible, my testicles pressing against her chin. With my dick buried inside her, I force my semen down her throat. Daisy, being the dutiful wife she's always been, swallows every droplet like it's the nectar of the gods. Even as I leave her mouth, she takes her tongue out to show me she has devoured every single ounce of sperm.

I want to congratulate her, but I know I can't expose my identity just like that.

I grab the neckline of her top and pull down, exposing her perfect tits. Palming her boobs, I feel my aunt's soft, sweaty flesh as she trembles beneath me. She's so easy to arouse, it makes me question her husband's sexual prowess.

"Mom?" I hear Jasmine's voice paired with the creak of the door. She doesn't bother turning any lights on. "Is Dad back?"

"J-Jasmine!" Daisy hurries to fix her top, covering herself and sitting up.

Jasmine is wearing the tiniest pair of booty shorts, her meaty thighs spilling out of them. She's not wearing panties and her pussy lips are smothered by the tight shorts. She's wearing nothing but a sports bra to cover her upper body, and even then, it might be a size too small. The outlines of her nipples are clearly visible, even in the dark.

"Dad!" Jasmine smiles when she sees me. She gets closer, disregarding her mother.

"Jasmine, we were... God, you should've knocked!"

She doesn't seem to care, though. Jasmine runs up to me and pulls me into a tight hug. I wrap my arms around her, surprised that neither one can tell I'm not the man of the house. Nevertheless, I've lucked out and I don't plan on wasting this opportunity.

I sneak my hand on Jasmine's ass. Sturdy and thick, she's nice to squeeze. I grope her with both hands, kneading at the juicy meat with my hungry fingers, unable to fit her inside my palms.

"Dad?" Jasmine asks with her arms wrapped around my shoulders.

I don't answer, continuing to fondle her muscular cheeks. She's about a head shorter than me, so I'm bent down, trying to get the best grip on her ass. Even with the height difference, my hands can't contain her.

I like pushing my luck, so I let one hand travel down, all while Daisy watches. My fingers brush against Jasmine's pussy lips. She jumps at the touch, but I prod further, pressing my whole palm against her crotch. Even through the shorts, I feel her cunt throb.

"Daddy..." Jasmine moans into my shoulder.

I don't say anything, not yet. I grab the booty shorts around Jasmine's inner thigh and move them to the side, revealing her cute pussy.

In front of her mother, I line my cock with Jasmine's pussy and shove it inside without hesitation. She jumps, feeling her cunt invaded by the man she thinks is her father. I feel her walls squeeze around me as I thrust inside, groping her ass.

"H-Honey!" Daisy yells out, confused. "What are you..." The realization hits.

"Mmmgh..." Jasmine's legs are weak. She's using her arm, still wrapped around me, to balance herself.

One hand feeling Jasmine's ass, I let the other navigate to Daisy, grabbing her neckline and pulling it down. Seeing her tits exposed, she tries to fix herself, but I slap her hand away, then I fondle her tits.

"So...good..." Jasmine whines like a bitch as I stretch her tiny cunt. She was so fast to accept my cock inside her, so malleable, so obedient.

"Honey, what are you doing? That's our daughter!" Daisy's tone is angry, but her defenses are down.

With one sudden move, my hand slithers inside her underwear. Daisy winces, trying to pull away, but before she can, I grab and tug at her clit. She quivers as I thumb her weak spot and her protests slowly wane.

"Wait..." She moans like she's in heat as I violate her pussy.

Feeling the built-up, I release my cum in Jasmine's tight hole, filling her up with her cousin's children. She moans meekly into my chest while I ensure every droplet reaches her womb.

Weak from orgasming, Jasmine easily bends to my will as I push her down on the bed, next to her mother.

"Mommy..." She whines as she reaches for Daisy.

"Jasmine..."

I pull down Daisy's panties, tossing them to the side, then her top.

"Mommy..." Jasmine palms her mom's tits, lust-crazed. Her booty shorts are soaked with cum, her skin damp with sweat.

I look around, searching for something sharp. On the other side of the bedroom, I find a pair of scissors and rush to grab them.

Jasmine has her back turned to me, too busy feeling up her own mother, so I sneak up behind her. With one sharp move, the scissors rip her sports bra in two and it falls off her back.

"Daddy!" She smirks, turning to me. She lets it fall onto the bed, her cute tits exposed. "You're so..."

I grab her pink, hard nipples, pulling and twisting. I leave Jasmine moaning as I turn my attention to her slutty shorts, bringing the scissors closer and closer. I slash through them at the side, revealing the side of her thigh as I go lower and lower.

Jasmine giggles as the air touches her now exposed crotch. The shorts peel off her as they split in half, leaving her plump ass bare. I feast on the glorious sight while I put the scissors away, then I lie down behind her, my head on the pillow, and let my hands travel down to her cunt.

Jasmine shivers at my touch, burying her face in Daisy's tits. Her mouth presses against her mother, delivering a flurry of kisses, each sloppier than the last. Daisy puts her arms around her daughter's shoulders, allowing herself to be devoured by her own flesh and blood.

I snuggle my cock between Jasmine's cheeks, embracing her hips with my arms as my hands play with her throbbing cunt. Jasmine hums from pleasure, encircling Daisy's nipples with her tongue, painting her chest with saliva.

Still wet from a mix of drool and cum, my dick easily slides inside Jasmine's ass. She lets out a whiny moan, stopping her assault on Daisy's swollen nipples to brace herself for my violent thrusts.

I grope her sweet pussy, pulling at her lips, while my dick smacks into her tiny hole, pumping and pumping until her body has no other choice than to move in tandem with me.

Jasmine holds her mother while I force myself between her ass cheeks, hugging Daisy for comfort. Her mother kisses her on the forehead, embracing her tightly as she gently nudges her daughter to suck her tits.

Kneading her cheeks and spreading her ass to allow myself in, I defile Jasmine's hole while she cries from pleasure in her mother's arms. She kisses Daisy's chest with vigor, taking in every ounce of sweat and saliva dripping down her mommy's chest.

"Yes...More..." Daisy whispers, playing with Jasmine's hair.

Jasmine obeys, suckling at her mother's tits while I push her back and forth with my rough thrusts.

I can hardly keep myself from yelling out, revealing my identity as I release my semen in Jasmine's tight asshole, but I use the last remaining droplets of self-restraint to remain quiet.

"Mmmmh..." Jasmine moans, feeling the warm semen invading her body. She turns back, grinning, as she drips with my cum. She must still think I'm her father...That dirty little whore.

My aunt and cousin are still, in the same lewd position: their legs are interlocked, with Jasmine's thigh pressing against Daisy's sensitive pussy, their bare chests are touching, nipples squeezing together, and their noses are touching, so close to kissing.

Letting go of Jasmine's hips allows her to climb on her mother, pushing harder against Daisy's cunt. The older woman whines like a wounded bitch as her daughter strokes her with her meaty thigh. I wonder how long has it been since Daisy has been fucked like this.

"...Auntie?" Lily's voice echoes through the hallway. I can tell from her tone she's feeling left out, lonely.

Daisy winces when she hears her niece's voice, almost throwing Jasmine off her. I don't let her get up, pushing her back and forcing her to lie on her back as I cover her mouth. Jasmine gets up and runs to the door, cracking it slightly to meet Lily's gaze.

"What's going on? I thought you went to the bathroom."

"Uh, yeah..." Jasmine bumbles. "It's just that, uh, my dad's back so I came to greet him."

Jasmine holds the door half-closed, covering her naked body with it. Lily tries to look inside, but Jasmine tries to usher her away. Her awkward mannerisms only goad Lily into prying further, pushing against the door to get it open.

"Everything's alright! I-"

Lily shoves her entire body into Jasmine, forcing the door wide open as Jasmine tumbles back. My sister takes a good look at the sight before her: I'm on top of the fully naked Daisy, holding her down while my hand is on her mouth, keeping her quiet. Jasmine's body, now revealed to Lily, is undressed and sweaty. Though I'm not sure if Lily's eyes are as sharp as mine, I hope she can see the sperm adorning Jasmine's inner thighs.

"Huh?" Lily feigns confusion. She's wearing a purple negligee that barely covers her pussy, allowing a generous view of her legs. Her cleavage shines through the darkness, with one nipple peeking out of the garment.

"It's...It's not what it looks like!" Jasmine approaches Lily, trying to defuse the situation. "It's just that..."

"Without me?" Lily pouts.

Jasmine looks at her cousin, confused. She doesn't know Lily is an insatiable whore, so needy for her brother's cock. I smile through the balaclava as my sister gets closer and sits on the bed. Jasmine follows.

"Don't be so rough with auntie." Lily whispers in my ear, grabbing my wrist and slowly dragging it away, allowing Daisy to get up.

My aunt's gaze alternates between the three of us. Unsure. Confused. Horny. In the meanwhile, Lily places a peck on my fabric-covered lips, pushing me away from Daisy, into a straight position. My legs are directly above the older woman's crotch as Lily parts her legs to fit around Daisy's head, lowering herself on her face.