Brother And Sister Erotica Novels & Stories

Once her hip start moving against her own will, she was shrieking against the gag in her mouth as her hot cunt drove up and down the slippery length of Fred's dick. His balls slapped rhythmically against her asshole. “Peter… Peter…fuck Peter..” she was moaning into the gag as she kept her eyes tightly shut, to live her fantasy. But she knew it wasn't Peter who was fucking. It was his brother. Her brother-in-law. He moved faster, grunting. The rapid pumping of his full, firm cock gave the nerve endings of her cunt and clitoris the complete measured stimulation she longed for ever since Peter had left. Though she kept trying to make her mind go blank, her effort was wasted and she couldn't hel

"You were inside me…on the phone with our parents!" He laughed darkly, pounding into her harder. "It’s part of the thrill, little sister. And don’t lie, your pussy just got so much wetter. You loved the risk, didn’t you? My innocent little stepsister getting fucked by her brother while talking to Mommy and Daddy." "No way," Lila gasped, even as another orgasm threatened to crash over her. "You’re crazy..." He thrust particularly hard and deeper, making her scream in pleasure. "Be a good girl, Lila," he growled, voice low and filthy, "and put the vibrator back in that freshly fucked pussy. Maybe… just maybe… I’ll be generous enough to let you see and touch me next time we fuck."

“My own little brother… letting me choke on your dick like this.” She stood up, turned around, and backed onto him, guiding his cock into her ass again. She sank down slowly, taking every inch with a long, broken moan. “Watch,” she told me, voice shaking. “Watch me fuck my little brother’s cock with my ass.” Sarah rode him hard, bouncing back onto him while I watched from the floor. The sight was filthy. She reached down and rubbed her clit furiously, moaning louder and louder. “Tell me you love fucking your sister’s ass,” she demanded.

I sit up slowly. Samuel Thomas. Michael’s younger brother. The black sheep. The one who walked out of this family three years ago after a fight so ugly it left scorch marks on everything, walked straight out the front door of this penthouse into a December night without his coat and got on a plane to Paris and did not look back.

he murmured, his thumb grazing a nipple, making me moan softly. I should’ve pulled away, the taboo of our step-sibling bond screaming in my mind, but my body betrayed me, arching toward him. His mouth descended, sucking my nipple hard, teeth grazing, and I cried out, hands fisting his hair. His hand slid under the sweater, finding my panties, fingers rubbing my clit through the damp fabric. “So wet for your brother,” he growled, voice thick with lust.

He pinches the inside of my thighs, and I moan, arching into him just as he spreads my legs with his knee. All my senses are heightened now, my hardened nipples against his chest, his hot breath on my face, his dark eyes searching mine, as if looking for something. And my mind wasn't helping me process anything or think straight. Is this how Brother punishes people who provoke him? Including even me, his sister? His fingers lurch forward, and they press against my soaked panties; he rubs his fingers in a circular motion against the thin fabric that separated his fingers from penetrating my pussy.

“Beg properly, Elena. Tell me what you are.” “I’m your dirty little sister-in-law slut,” she panted, voice breaking. “I want my sister’s husband to ruin my pussy. Please Marcus, fuck me hard.” With a guttural groan, he thrust into her in one powerful stroke, burying himself to the hilt. Elena screamed in pleasure-pain, her walls clenching around his massive girth. He was so deep, stretching her in ways no one ever had. The desk creaked under their weight as he started pounding into her, hips slamming against her ass with brutal rhythm.

Liam’s mouth found my nipple as he sucked softly, his tongue flicking the sensitive peak. “You taste so good, Kara,” he mumbled, his hands sliding down to tug my shorts off, leaving me fully bare. “Open for me.” I obeyed, spreading my thighs as his fingers brushed my entrance, already wet. “Oh fuck, Liam,” I gasped, my hips twitching. “Touch me there.” Adam moved behind me, his hard cock pressing against my ass through his shredded pants. “You’re so hot like this, Kara,” he growled, biting my. “Bend over for me, let me feel you.”

“Such a naughty little sister. Getting fingered by your big brother in the backseat while Mom and Dad are right there. Does that turn you on, Bella? Knowing how wrong this is?” “Yes…” I breathed, barely audible, my head lolling back against his shoulder as pleasure built fast and dangerous. “It turns me on so much… please, brother… don’t stop…” He added a third finger, stretching me wider, thrusting harder, faster, his palm slapping quietly against my clit with every motion. I was dripping everywhere, my juices soaking his hand and the front of his pants. My legs trembled, my toes curling in my sandals as I fought not to moan out loud.

“Even after they destroyed you, this cunt still grips me like it was made for your big brother’s cock.” He’s inside me. My stepbrother is fucking me raw in public. Everyone can see him breeding his own sister. The thought sent me spiraling. Each thrust was savage. Deep. Claiming. His balls slapped against my ass as he drove into me over and over. The crowd watched in rapt silence, some stroking themselves openly. Marcus leaned down, biting my neck, my tits, leaving fresh marks over the dried wax. “Mine,” he snarled against my skin. “This body. This pussy. This womb. All fucking mine.” He reached between us and rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. “Come on my cock, Lena. Show them how har