Brother Sister Incest Erotica นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

My thumb opens the private browser I've been using way too much lately, it doesn't take long before I find that one video I've been cumming to a lot these days. Stepbrother Can't Resist His Sister's Tight Body. The thumbnail alone makes my cock twitch: a girl with dark hair and full lips on her knees, looking up at some guy with that exact same guilty-hungry expression Gianna wore in the car. I shouldn't. I know I shouldn't. But my shorts are already tightening as the girl on screen whispers, “We can't keep doing this… they're right downstairs“ Fuck…I had told Gianna we shouldn't do it…

"Good question. I will let you be my brother’s wife. You can have kids, you can even enjoy his money, and I won't show anyone this video... but only on one condition." When she heard the words 'on one condition', she felt like she was going to faint. Her voice was shaking. "Are you... blackmailing me?" "You can call it blackmail. Emotional blackmail. Call it whatever you want. The result is the same," he replied coldly. She swallowed hard. "Just tell me what it is you want." "I should be asking you. What is it that I want?" Megan forced herself to stay calm. She didn't want things to get any worse. She endured every insult he threw.

Adeline It was so fucking wrong. So wrong. Sleeping with my stepbrother. Aching for him to fuck me. Waiting for him to come home every night to take me. Fuck me so hard before filling me up with his thick hot cum. I was such a whore for my stepbrother and the thought alone made my thighs clench. It made me want to bounce on his cock right now while he fucks me raw. When we got home from one of our many family bonding times -- where we take pictures and send them to the parents, José pushed me into my bedroom, pressed me against the door, and ground his cock into me from behind.

It felt so good. "Sister, it's wrong to be involved with two brothers." Monica groaned in self-pity, "If he could have my sister, why can't I have his brother? Forbidden is sexy." With a teasing look at the mortified Liam, she pushes off from the door, "I'll come to the family house by myself. I don't want people to think I still like you. Have fun." Her words carried a mocking tone, and she finally slammed the door on their faces and leaned against the door. Her heart pounded crazily against her chest. Did she just defend herself without losing composure?

No amount of jerking off could ever tame my dark, twisted desire for my best friend’s little sister, and now that I was finally getting the real thing, I’d never want anything else. I thrusted deep into her, stretching her tiny cunt out even more, knowing that when I came, I was going to fill her up, then suck out my cum and make her drink it out of my mouth. Saffa cried out for more, begging me to fuck her harder. And I gave my best friend's little sister what she wanted. “My good little whore. You’re so beautiful and perfect, taking your brother’s cock.” I spit on her chest again, and this time, I was the one to rub my saliva into her skin.

“But sisters do moan like desperate little sluts in heat, begging their big brother to fuck them harder. Sisters spread their legs wide open and cry for their brother’s thick cock to stretch their tight pussy until they’re sobbing with pleasure.” Her face flushed deep red. Her pulse quickened under my fingers as I slowly fastened each button, trapping her in my scent. “Sisters don’t just let their brother take their first time,” I continued, voice dropping lower, “they don't beg for it. They don't claw at his back, wrap their shaky legs around his waist, and scream his name while he ruins them. Sisters don’t just take their brother’s cock, they don't squirm and whimper like needy whores, mil

he asked as his fingers slipped inside her bra. "I wish!" Paula laughed. "No, I just did a random search for 'amateur incest' and this was one of the hits." "So, you think they're really sister and brother?" Ron asked as his fingers found her stiff nipple inside the delicate cup of her bra. "I doubt it, but it's fun to dream," she replied as her hand went back to her crotch. "If I'd had a brother growing up, I'd have let him fuck my mouth like that! Jesus, she's a hot little number! I love those little-girl titties with their fat puffy nipples!" As she spoke Paula twisted her hand to rotate her finger--wrapped tightly in the silk of her wet panties--against her clit.

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?”

"But here I am still alive. God thinks I still have a lot of work to do." I snorted. "Or maybe he just doesn't want to send you to hell early." "Go away joor." he hissed, pushing me off him. I laughed and nudged my dork of a brother. "You love me." "I ain't gay, brah." "I'm your brother!" "There's something called incest, dummy." "God, you two are gross. Please, get out of my house." Tishe said, pushing us out the door. I sat in the car with my brother as we listened to some new musician that I have never heard about.