Black Sister Incest Novels & Stories

Friday: Father David, gentle and reverent, making love to her slowly between confessions rather than brutal fucking. Saturday: All five priests rotated through, thirty minutes each, each using her differently....Marcus draining her breasts, Thomas massaging and encouraging milk production, Joseph destroying her holes, Henry fucking her throat, Chen bringing her to meditative orgasmic states. By Saturday evening, when her confession duty week ended, Sister Veronica had heard dozens of confessions, absolved countless sins, offered spiritual counsel to people struggling with their faith. And she'd done all of it while being systematically used by five priests who treated her body as their perso

I moaned, thrusting slowly, her pussy clenching tight. Her orgasm hit, her cunt squeezing my cock, squirting nonstop. “You’re wrecking me!” she screamed, juices soaking my balls. I sucked her nipples, moaning, “Your cunt’s so tight,” my cock throbbing. I exploded, pumping hot cum deep in her cunt, dripping out. “Take my load, you incest whore!” I groaned, collapsing, cock twitching. She panted, untied, body slick with sweat and cum. “You came in me? I’m your sister—what if I get pregnant?”

My little sister was the breach between the veil, a forbidden world that should remain sealed. And at times like this, I just couldn't help but think that Eric Blackthorn had just been a pawn, a greedy mindless puppet in what happened that night. My sister's safety has always been a priority since she was born. Both the Supreme and Grishan witches had always kept her safe and hidden from those who sought after her powers for one reason or the other. She was the center of all supernatural kinds. She was every bit of us, and at the same, something entirely different. Someone precious.

“This is something no man can witness and live to tell the tale, so keep it a secret. For this is a Sisterhood meeting at the Black Rock—which actually means girls night at my place. Let me introduce you to the council. This is Lady Claudia, our manipulation expert.” “Hi, Jay! Nice to meet you!” “This is Reverend Mother Karim with the procreation wing and my little sis Mika, I mean Acolyte Lolita, which is a pun in Spanish about her boobs.”

the second sister shared. “Couldn’t she see he was negatively affecting her life?” I asked, as the sisters looked to one another. “The heart wants what the heart wants; sadly, she wanted him more than she wanted her family,” the third sister stated. “That is so sad,” Sarah said, as the sisters agreed. “She started doing black magic, which is lethal; it took her to a deeper level, and she was unable to come back from it,” the first sister stated.

“Watch your sister get primed, baby. You’re next.” Damien approached Sophia with a cruel grin. He didn’t bother with lube. He rammed his thick cock straight into her tight ass in one violent thrust, making the 19-year-old scream in agonized pleasure. “Take your brother’s dick, you little incest whore. This ass is going to milk me dry.”

“Now the truth is out. You belong to me.” She started slow—fingering Adanna to a quick, shuddering orgasm while making Thorian watch. Then she had Adanna suck Thorian’s thick cock while Izzy took her from behind with the strap-on again, the room filling with moans, wet slaps, and raw confessions. “I fucked my own sister,” Isolde growled, thrusting deep. “And I loved my sister destroying me,” Adanna gasped around Thorian’s length. Thorian groaned, head thrown back. “This is madness... but don’t stop.”

Rest, she could not complete. A sister can never tell her brother of the sexual harassment she goes through because she knows it will only increase his rage and would eventually make him commit the crime of staining his hands with the impure blood of his sister's guilty. The same was going on within Max. Ever since that day when Max found his sister in the messed up state of nudity, with no clothes covering her bruised body while she was tied on the bed, he just cried for the loss since poor Maria had to go through a nasty and bad phase in life.

"The girl... party, sandton.. fight..with a guy coz he called you dyke.." I laughed, Godness time flied, I even forgot that happened, "woow T.. are you stalking my life right now..?" She laughed too as we got inside the elevator, "girl whaat? I'm not stalking you.. so she's your girlfriend's sister.. I mean Paris Black's little sister.." "She's Amora Black... don't put her under the shadow of her sister please. Let her do this as her and not Paris' sister.." "I see.. you're pretty found of her. Some of these tabloids thought you was dating her before her sister.."

What if she's hiding something? What if his mom's a sex slave to his dad? That idea sizzled in her mind as she slipped into her favorite masturbation stall. And what if Derrick is being trained by his dad to make his little sister into a sex slave because... His parents are secretly brother and sister. Yes, yes. A family tradition of incest. Kristen has to pen this story. * * * Derrick Hawke I sighed as Kristen ran off. I had been so looking forward to reconnecting with her. I had such a crush on her. Now we were back, and what did I say? I called her cute and scared her off. When did Kristen get so skittish?