Brother Sister Seduction Novels & Stories

Tyler groaned loud as her pussy squeezed around him. “God damn… my sister’s pussy is tighter than Lena’s,” he said, struggling to concentrate. He started thrusting hard in, skin slapping skin. “So fucking wet for your brother’s cock.” Joan pushed back against him. “Deeper- Please....” He grabbed her hips and pounded her. The bed creaked. “I’m gonna cum inside you. What if I knock up my own blood sister, huh? Fill your womb with my load.” Joan moaned louder, fingers rubbing her clit. “Do it. Cum in me. Then everyone would know what a sick whore I am for my brother’s cum.”

But then I heard Jack chuckling darkly, "You like your little brother-in-law that much? Want him to sleep with you?" Her soft, uncontrollable moans kept spilling from her lips. It was impossible to tell whether she was lost in pleasure or suffering. "Ah… You go ahead and be with those other women outside… Why can't I let Sam have a little fun with me?" "Right now… Is it me making you feel this good, or would your little brother-in-law make you feel better?" The bed shook violently again. A draft from the hallway gently pushed the master bedroom door open a little wider.

I pulled him off from his seat to the dance floor. I danced through the rhythm, moving my body in a seductive manner as I twerk on him, making him touch every part of my body without hesitation. Things between us started getting heated and I know he too felt it too, the budge evident on his pants tells me so. I took his hand to grope my ass as I pressed my boobs to his chest, taking my feet inches high and whispering into his ear, “I want you to fuck me so hard that I forget that this world exist” I kissed his neck, drawing him into my temptation, he smacked my ass in agreement as he pulled me into the best kiss I have ever had.

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.

"Shut up and fuck me, brother. Or are you still too scared of Daddy's ghost?" The word "brother" sent a dark thrill through me. We weren't blood, but the family label made it filthy. Step-siblings bound by a marriage that ended in blood and betrayal. I ripped the robe off her completely, throwing it into the rain. Her tits bounced free, heavy, perfect D-cups with dark areolas I remembered sucking raw as teenagers. I bent down, biting one nipple hard while finger-fucking her faster, my thumb grinding her clit. She came violently, squirting down my hand, her screams echoing into the empty foyer. "Yes! Harder, you bastard!"

She was chasing too, lost in the rising tide of sensation, her mind a mess of half-formed images and desperate need. Adrian's face. His hazel eyes floating above her, staring into her soul as he flew her self approach the edge of a cliff that she was willing to fly off. And then for a split second, those eyes weren't Adrian at all. No these were dark eyes and they were too familiar. Too close. Her brother! Elara jolted upright with a sharp gasp, throwing the covers off as if they were burning her skin. Her heart hammered violently, hands shaking as she pressed them into the mattress, breath coming too fast, too shallow.

Only the sexual assault—that was the irreparable mess. “Well, I’m sorry. I caused the damage. It’s my fault. I sincerely regret it.” He took my hand in apology. A swift, unwelcome sensation ran through me. I hated his touch. It sapped my energy. “What did my brother say after all?” he asked. My heart thumped lightly as he drew closer, pleading. I wasn’t really listening. That old, familiar urge began to stir in my flesh just being near him. “There was no one at the door. It was just the wind.”

Deciding that I’m going to do everything that I can to get Sebastian’s attention I come up with a plan of seducing my stepbrother. Sebastian’s POV Meanwhile a few rooms over, Sebastian is railing Cassidy in the pussy over and over again while she is tied up to the bed rails. Attempting to forget about Shelly. Cassidy is a moaning mess ”oh oh Sir don’t stop Sir never stop Right there yes right there”. Feeling a sting on her pussy making her welp. “Did I tell you to talk no I didn’t keep your mouth shut or I’ll fuck that little pucker hole of yours“. “ Do you understand what I’m saying while holding a hand around her throat?” Yes Sir understood.

His gaze was filled with a raw desire that sent a shiver straight down Kim's spine. For a second, Kim forgot how to breathe. Her mind reeled in confusion. ‘Did he just kiss her?’ The heat radiating off his body was overwhelming, and the hunger in his eyes threatened to consume her completely. A sharp wave of reality crashed over her. He is Lucas's brother. She was still a married woman. Panicking, Kim placed her hands against Saul’s broad chest and pushed with all the strength her frail body could muster. "Saul, stop!" she gasped out, turning her face sharply away to break the suffocating eye contact.

“You disappear for weeks sometimes, and I never say a word.” Damon’s expression twisted into something cruel. He laughed—low and menacing—as he took slow, deliberate steps toward her. Each step pushed her further back, cornering her like prey. “And so you turned to my brother? Decided to seduce him just to get some attention?” His voice cracked with venom. “What the fuck are you talking about?!” Alessia cried out, breath hitching. “Don’t pretend,” he snapped. “My brother said you tried to seduce him. My sister caught you.”