Black Sister Incest Novels & Stories

"My sister, Cindy, has determined she's a submissive sex slave and will be serving the poker game tonight in a sexual capacity. As in previous games, she will provide oral pleasure to the winner of each hand for two minutes. She won't be allowed to cum unless one of you cums first, so notify Julia if it's not apparent you're cumming. At the end of the game, her sex services will be sold as before, after a brief period of inspection. The winner gets their choice of hole for fifteen minutes or orgasm, whichever comes last. Obviously, I won't be bidding, but she will take care of my wins during the game." They all looked at me like I'd sprouted a couple extra heads. Regina said, "Kinky, Scott.

Brother/sister incest. She had videos of supposed siblings, movies, captioned pictures, audio recordings, short stories, full novels - all of it. Any kind of p**n you could imagine, she had it, and it all featured siblings doing the one thing they're not supposed to do together. The very thing I'd been doing with Darcy. "How long?" I asked. "What?" Darcy asked absently. "How long have you had a thing for me?" "I don't have 'a thing' for you, Ethan," Darcy said, hotly.

“You’re both stupid. That’s what this is. Two grown ass people playing with fire like it’s a candle.” “He started it,” Marcus muttered, even though he knew that wasn’t completely true. “Yeah? And you finished it?” She raised an eyebrow. “Jesus Christ.” Merlina reached for the bottle and took a long swig herself. “This is some soap opera shit. Your sister is going to lose her mind if she ever finds out.” “She can’t know. Not ever. Even if I have to carry this shit to my grave.” another wave of silence stretched between us, thick and heavy, broken only by the low hum of the bar’s jazz playlist and the occasional clink of glasses from across the room.

Once she was away from him, Orion gave me a quick glance, then left. “What was he doing here? Did he hurt you?” Julie asked, scanning my body, but her eyes widened when her scrutinizing gaze reached my neck. “Naidira freaking Thornton, what is this my eyes are beholding?” My hands flew to my neck, trying to feel whatever she was staring at. “What?” “There are hickeys all over your body!” She screamed, then collapsed on the ground. “My best friend is no longer the virgin mute! I want my mute back!”

“The fuck you did not just go there.” His chin lifted. I saw it then—possession, entitlement, something uglier under both. I let him have both barrels. “Number one, you and I are not together. We’ve hooked up. That does not make you my anything, so don’t get that twisted.” His face flushed. I kept going. “And number two, it doesn’t matter whose woman she is.” I pointed toward Sable. “She is a prospect of the Black Daggers. She is the first sister this brotherhood has ever had. We protect our own.”

"Sebastian is our firstborn. Eighteen years ago, I risked a war to infiltrate New York and see Nora for one night. She fell pregnant again. To protect him from Alexander’s wrath, I used my agents to swap him with Alexander’s own infant son, who had died of a fever in the cradle. I placed my own blood in the heart of the enemy’s house to be your guardian, your shadow, and your sword." "You... are full-blooded siblings," Erik finished. Sebastian’s fingers were trembling against Ava’s skin, but he didn't pull away. If anything, he pulled her closer, his possessiveness reaching a level of feverish, desperate madness. The silver-grey eyes of the brother and sister met—a reflection of the same sou

"She is my sister. I don't mind her calling me a copycat. Please don't go after her. I know she'll change." The Internet did not listen. Instead, the abuse came harder than before. "You copied off your own sister. For all we know, all your previous proposals might be stolen from someone else." "And I thought you were the victim when you called Colette you. You were just trying to cover your ass." "You should be blacklisted from the industry. Christ, I can't imagine how many people's futures you've ruined!" This was a headache. I was still brainstorming ideas on how to handle this matter, but the receptionist came with a call. My mother was looking for me.

Thalia seemed determined to wreck me even further as she added, "You might not know this, everyone, but Sydney isn't what she seems. She adopted Zach but developed perverse feelings for him. She drugged him one night and slept with him! Her own brother! "She's absolutely vile! I know it's not my place to say this, but I can't stand to see you all, Connor included, tricked by this evil witch!" Connor's friends all cast me looks of utmost revulsion. The entire room erupted into heated whispers. "I never pegged her as someone so wicked! What does Connor even see in her?" "She fell for her brother? That's disgusting! This is incest! I'm going to be sick!" "I was wondering why Connor suddenly dec

She already seems to have convinced herself that's she's got me wrapped around her finger. I politely smile at her before exiting. I should go to my dorm first and freshen up. Hailee's P.O.V. After eating Gale and I stick around at the cafeteria as I tell him all about Halsey and Lisa. I also learn about his younger sister, Holly. She's beautiful, blonde and has the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. "She's definitely going to break hearts." I kid. Gale laughs. "Or she'll be more like me. You know? Sweet, charming, gentle, caring, loving."

Making her pay for how she treated Janice. Make her my personal slut. Yes, it was incest. And incest is wrong. Yet, as I pumped my cóck, I envisioned: -making my sister suck my cóck while in her cheerleader's outfit -making her give me a foot job while wearing pantyhose -fûcking her perfect tîts -fûcking her shaved box -pounding her ass -Coming all over her face As I spewed yet another load, I imagined it splattering all over Samantha's pretty, shocked face.