Romans & histoires Brother Sister Erotic Story

“Because that resemblance isn’t normal, Elara. It’s not just similar features. It’s… unsettling.” Elara nodded, her hands twisting together. “That’s why I feel so guilty,” she admitted quietly. “Sometimes it feels like I’m kissing my brother.” Nyra’s eyebrows shot up. “Oh,” she said. Then, mock hurt creeping into her voice, “you guys are kissing already? Wow.” Elara groaned, covering her face. “That’s not what I meant.” Nyra smiled despite herself, then softened when she saw Elara’s expression crumple. “Hey. I’m joking. Mostly.”

“Does that feel good Jenny? “ “Oh fuck yeah!” “Do you like the way your brother is fucking you?” “Fuck yeah!” “Are you enjoying your brother's dick in your pussy, huh, baby sister?” “Brian, as long as you fuck me this good, you can fuck me anytime you want!” We were both so aroused and I was fucking her as if this the last I would be fucking. My balls warned me that I would be cumming very soon. I continued pounding Jenny as I continued talking to her, telling what dirty little sister she was for spreading her legs to allow her own brother to fuck her. We went back to kissing when I felt her pussy contract tightly around my cock when she abruptly screamed out that she was cumming again. She

At first, I wasn't sure if I really did tell her that I liked her since I thought that it was all in my mind, but seeing her reaction earlier only confirmed my suspicion. I did tell her that I liked her, and thinking about it now, I don't feel any regret about telling her how I felt about her. "Enough, Ang! I know you don't like me like that, and besides, I'm your brother's wife! I'm Anthony's wife." What she said merely reaffirmed that I had told her how I felt about her, and now that it's out, nothing is stopping me. "And that's the fuckup in this situation that I'm in. I like my brother's wife, which is so wrong," I resentfully said.

His pace was relentless, and there's no doubt I would cum in minutes. His strokes never faltered. “I shouldn’t say what? With the way your pussy is gripping my cock and soaking me with your juices,” he murmured. His words only made me grow wetter. Damn, he was far better than his brother. I felt my orgasm building when the door suddenly burst open. “Sister Nina, are you in here?” came the voice. My body stiffened instantly.

Jasmine replied Ethan. Incredulity and shock washed all over me. This Jasmine girl’s head was over the moon. Everyone knew my alpha’s brother had been locked up for years so how did I cheat on him? “You’re crazy Jasmine. Ethan’s brother had been locked up for years so how could that be possible? And Ethan met me as a virgin.” “She’s such a big ****. I always knew something was wrong when my **** refused to get hard for her anymore.” “Look baby see,” Jasmine held up her phone as she showed Ethan a series of messages on her phone.

“Feel how deep your stepbrother is breeding you? I’m going to fill this forbidden cunt until it overflows.” I pushed back to meet every brutal thrust, moaning shamelessly into the pillow. Another orgasm built fast, my oversensitive walls fluttering around his thick shaft. Damien reached around and rubbed my clit roughly, pushing me over the edge again. I came with a muffled scream, my pussy clamping down so hard he groaned loudly. “Fuck, I’m close,” he warned, pounding faster. “Gonna pump my stepsister full of cum.” “Do it,” I gasped. “Breed me. Fill your little sister’s womb.”

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.

I thought my eyes were deceiving me when I saw Bram passionately kissing my sister as he was thrashing into her. How could he be with another lady in such a public place where anyone could see him? Or was this his reputation with the ladies? I was the foolish romantic believing his lies and hiding our relationship status in secrecy – even when he was my fated mate. I was about to leave when he pulled out from her and went down on her. His hardness glistened and shiny with thick-coated white cum, was bobbing up and down from orgasm. I had never seen what he looked like down there. And I was angry that my sister was enjoying what was supposed to be mine.

He clutched my one boob in his hand and squeeze it tightly, I moaned when he do that and my eyes closed on their own because I want to completely feel his hands on my body "Did my brother ever touch you sexually," he asked me in a dangerous tone and pinched my nipples. I screamed in pleasure "no, he hasn't touched me but I want him to touch me since you loathe me and think that I will dirty you so I think your brother is the better option, and as you say that I am a slut then it is the duty of the slut to satisfy the men near her," I said to him and snake my arms around him. I inhaled him and it gives me inner satisfaction

“Tell the room how much your stepbrother’s whore loves being their public fucktoy.” I was already trembling on the bench, wrists and ankles locked wide, my body a canvas of cooling red wax and flushed skin. My spread pussy throbbed obscenely, dripping onto the leather below me. The nipple clamps bit harder with every ragged breath. “Please… Sir… I need it,” I gasped, voice breaking. “Use your dirty stepsister. Let them finger my slutty holes while you watch. I’m so fucking empty without you.” A dark chuckle rolled from his chest. “Good girl. You heard her. Escalate. Make my little sister scream for her big brother.”