Novel & Cerita Brother Sister Incest Erotica

ALEXA Every glance… Every touch… Every laughter… His smile… His face… His smell… The wetness of my pussy every single time How I wish he would just bend me over, and let me scream his name Was that too much to ask? The way my feelings for him looked like nothing but forbidden love, incest between a brother and a sister

I lost all sense while I quietly watched her. I felt the lust starting to consume me as the organ between my legs grew while I watched her swim beautifully. She momentarily stopped, perhaps sensing that she was not alone, and when she looked up, our eyes briefly met, but I quickly averted my gaze because I was afraid she would read my feelings during those hours. First of all, I was angry at her because I knew she was a bad woman and not worthy of my brother, and secondly, I could not stop my desire for her, even though she was already my brother's wife.

“You’ve been fucking your brother’s wife. Might as well make it worth it.” She pushed him back against the couch and straddled his lap, facing Mira. Lena reached down, guiding Kevin’s thick cock to her own entrance. She sank down onto him in one smooth motion, moaning as he filled her. Mira watched, mesmerized, as Lena’s pussy stretched around her brother-in-law’s cock. Lena started riding him with confident rolls of her hips. Her breasts bounced with each movement. She reached for Mira, pulling her closer. “Come here,” Lena murmured.

"I shredded the homework she worked so hard on, unleashed cockroaches and rats into the basement where she lived, and framed her for stealing... but they wouldn't listen to a single word she said. When your beloved sister was beaten until her mouth was full of blood, she kept crying out for them, yet they wouldn't stop. Even I felt a little sorry for her just listening to her!" Right after saying all that, he burst into laughter. "Do you know where your baby sister lived? In the basement! Their own flesh and blood lived in a damp, cold basement with no sunlight, while I lived in your old, spacious, well-lit bedroom. Her old room was converted into my walk-in closet ages ago. That's not all—"

“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.”

She scoots back to give my sister room to mount my cock but I pull her back towards me for another kiss. "You can watch from right here," I tell her, cupping her ass with my hand. Lauren rubs my cockhead against her wet slit a couple of times before slowly lowering herself onto my fully erect shaft. Kristina appears mesmerized as she watches my cock disappear between my sister's extended pussy lips. "Wow," Kristina whispers. "You're actually fucking your sister." She turns towards me in amazement. "Yeah," I answer just before she pushes her tongue in my mouth with a lustful urgency. Fuck. Could our incestuous coupling be turning her on? Sliding my fingers between her legs, I'm greeted by a h

Nkechi cried out as her brother stretched her, curling hard against her G-spot while she watched her sister-in-law get fucked. Chinedu switched with ritual precision — pulling out of Adaora’s gaping, creamy hole with a wet pop and driving straight into Nkechi’s incestuous pussy. His sister screamed as her own brother’s thick cock forced its way inside her, stretching her velvety walls mercilessly. He fucked her with long, deep strokes, one hand stroking Adaora’s clit while the other choked his sister lightly, reminding her of the blood they shared.

“Focus, Candy. List the acts. Do not elaborate.” “Then the day before,” she went on, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. “There was this girl. And a patron. The girl started kissing me, it was unplanned, Father. I was too stunned to speak. Her lips were so soft against mine; she tasted like wine, and he just watched us. She let her hands wander all over my...” “Just list the sins, Sister Candy!” I strained to keep my voice from trembling. “Where is the fun in that?”

It's been two hours since I came back to consciousness to find myself in a dark box, or maybe just a box, and I'm blind. I hear metals echo around the box till the sound of footsteps joins in. Someone is before me. " I always wondered what my brother saw in you." More footsteps till I can see two pairs of almond eyes. " I wasn't the least surprised when he came crying that you cheated on him." I bury my face into my knees trying to shake off my fears. Does he want to kill me because he thinks I cheated on Zade? How do I tell him that his bloody brother slept with another girl right on my bed, and he didn't stop even after I caught him?

Backing off his cock, allowing a loud 'pop' sound to occur she asked, "Does big brother like?" "Very much so," he nodded, loving she was doing this of her own accord, before adding, "Do you?" "It's so big," she repeated, taking it back in her mouth. He again smiled, knowing that she was making this decision of her own free will. After another minute, he asked, "Does my slut sister want to get fucked?" Her eyes went big as she took her brother's cock out of her mouth. "That would be incest," she pointed out, her hand still on his cock.