Brother And Sister Erotica Novels & Stories

The door was slightly ajar and what I saw shook me to the core. My sister was sitting with her legs spread apart without any panties . She was still wearing the skirt though and fingering her pussy while messaging her boobs, encircling her fingers around her nipples. “Aaahhhhghhghh….” she moaned. That moan at that sight was a sexual awakening for me.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains explicit adult erotica involving step-family taboo themes, including a threesome (MFM) with stepfather, stepbrother, and stepsister. Content includes intense sexual situations, rough sex, dirty talk. Carlis’s POV I thought we had the house to ourselves. The wedding preparations had everyone running around town, but Brian had me bent over the back of the couch, my sundress shoved up around my waist and my panties dangling from one ankle. His thick cock slammed into me over and over, stretching my pussy just right.

At that very moment, my sister pressed herself forwards, leaning onto Brian’s chest, stretching over him like a cat in heat. “Oooh big guy,” she moaned again, totally nude while smashing her breasts to his torso. “Ooh feels good,” she groaned, stirring her hips. And that did it because as she bent over, Brian’s cock slipped from her pussy, a huge, hard shaft appearing from between her swollen lips, vaginal ring gripping him tight.

The dual penetration overloaded her senses, a filthy, wonderful violation. “Switch!” Carter ordered, pulling out of her dripping cunt. Immediately, another brother, the tattooed one named Jax, slammed into her freshly vacated, aching hole, his girth even more intense. “God, her pussy’s fucking milking me already,” Jax groaned, his hips snapping against her ass.

There were various poses, none of them displaying her pussy because her legs were crossed; it was the one classy thing about the pictures. She was surrounded by a variety of models, male and female, all displaying themselves. They were naked. The men’s cocks were erect. Kisses were exchanged between men and women, women and women, men and men. Fingers curled around and into sex organs. Penetration of all orifices was shown, penetration by fingers and cocks and toys. All the slaves surrounding Solange had nipple rings, male and female. Solange pulled the reference photos from the booklet and scattered them over the table. “You can see what I’m looking for, can’t you?”

Because the man who makes me wet without even trying or meaning to, isn’t my husband. It’s his best friend. His business partner. Literally his brother. Mason. Six-foot-two of quiet, lethal temptation carved into flesh, brown eyes that cut straight through every polite smile and compliment I give him and a mouth I’ve fantasized burying between my legs since the night Ethan introduced us.

I imagine my mom walking in on us and before the guilt can get to me, Emma’s hands are on my pussy, playing with and rubbing my clit. The fat cock splitting me open, the soft fingers on my pussy, everything feels too good that I can’t help but cry out. My walls are starting to spasm around daddy’s cock, I’m so close, so fucking close…it doesn’t take long before daddy and me cum at the same time; his cock in me and my sister’s fingers on my clit. I gasp as Emma helps me get off, his cum slides out of me, slow and thick. “My turn” my twin sister says and sits on the cock I just stood up from; he is still hard and still wet with my juice when she sits.

“Scream it. Let it echo through this whole goddamn house. Tell everyone exactly who owns this cunt, who makes it cream like this and who fucks you better than anyone ever could.” He reached around her front, his rough fingers finding her swollen, throbbing clit and rubbing fast, cruel circles that sent electric shocks straight to her spine, heightening every sensation until it was almost too much to bear. Aby writhed and sobbed, pushing back to meet every savage thrust, completely unraveling, letting him use her exactly how he wanted….like a toy, like his property, like the dirtiest secret they’d ever keep. Every stroke drove home the forbidden truth. He was her step brother..... her brother

SEX WITH MY husband is only great when I have his brother in my mind. Instead of my husband inside me, I picture his brother deep in me, how his rough, calloused would feel wrapped around my neck, the feeling of his naked body pressed against mine, the scandalous things he would whisper that would caress my skin like the finest of silks, the tantalizing positions we would be in as I reach somewhere where I've never been. What-

Sarah reminded him, but quickly closed her eyes as Emma pushed her tongue into her older sister's pussy again. Mike slowly pulled out, and pushed gently back in, taking his time and being as gentle as he could. He felt Emma relax after a few gentle thrusts and slowly began to pump in and out of her. He wrapped his arms around his sister's waist and pulled her hips upwards, drawing her further onto him. Pulling out slightly, he slid his erection slowly back in, feeling the walls of her vagina squeeze against his shaft as it made its pleasurable journey inwards. Emma pushed her tongue deeply into her sister, drawing a moan from her, at the same time she began to ease toward her first orgasm fr