Brother Sister Sex Stories Novels & Stories

I wondered bemusedly, cracking the door open wider, cursing the perverse abundance of my morbid fascination with my brother’s sex life before I saw who it was he had been fucking. The tap of his tight, round balls slapping against the half-moons of her ass cheeks matched the pounding of my heart in my chest as the world whirled around me and I gripped the edges of the side table, coming to just in time to hear her let out a long moan, splaying her legs wider until her toes bumped against the headboard with each thrust. My brother was ramming my woman like a fucking slut. “Ooh, fuck me, Xander! F-u-c-k! Yes! Fuck my little pussy,” She moaned, raking her claws over his broad back as he let ou

¨ he yelled frustrated and angry making everybody around the table shocked at seeing him losing his cool which he never had done in front of them! ¨What do you mean brother? Did she cheat on you?¨ his brother suddenly asked him, facing him. ¨I don't know man but she changed! she changed from that sexy loving girl into….into this woman who i do not recognize anymore! I don't even know when was the last time we had a decent , good sex man. She has been saying no for months now and I hate that. I love sex and then she is depriving me of it and I don't have a clue of why!!¨ he explained while rubbing the back of his head.

"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—"

"You want to hurt Ryat, correct?" She nods. I find her pulse, pressing lightly against her lifeline, and she swallows. "If you want such an alliance with me, then surely you'd only be gaining from it by throwing it in his face that you are shagging his brother." "What if what I need is your big dick?" "Ryat's got that." Her expression changes to something soft—humor. "I'd act like it's not strange that you know his size." "He's my brother," I answer simply. "And he's not the shy type."

"If you don't find yourself a suitable woman soonest, I'm going to personally arrange a series of blind dates with the top families in the city so you can make your choice." Beside Saul, Kim felt her body go rigid, her fingers tightening around her cloth napkin under the table. Saul picked up his glass of wine and took a sip. "There’s no need to trouble yourself with blind dates, aunt," Saul replied. "Aunt Victoria is trying to help you. I bet you've never even seen a woman naked, brother," Lucas added, letting out a mocking laugh. "All those years buried in law books... you probably don't even know how to unfasten a woman's bra.”

Brian said as he and Lisa started to laugh. “Come on Julie, check out my room. I redecorated it,” Lisa said. I heard some faint talking and then heard my sister shout, “Oh my god, Brian.” I jumped out of bed and tiptoed over into the hallway and looked into my cousin’s room. Lisa and Julie were on the bed and Brian was standing next to my sister with his cock pulled out of his shorts. “I told you it was big,” Lisa said to Julie. “Go on Julie, touch it,” said Brian.

He aches to touch my sexy body every single day. I saw other p**n video. “Stepsister takes stepbrother's cock”, “Stepbrother fucks his stepsister in the shower and she begs for more”. My pussy clenched by just reading this. The eye catching thumbnails almost made me play all at once. All the girls looked like me, blonde hair, perky breasts, curvy hips.

Frustrated, he raked his fingers through his hair, while I just stared at him. “Don’t get mad at what I’m about to say.” I nodded. “It means having sex with multiple partners at the same time and then swapping partners too. But only us brothers, with four women. We did it a couple of times, which is why I’m telling you we’re not as good as you think. Well, we don’t do that anymore, not since you came into our lives.” I gasped, my breath catching.

“Next up—we have Brie Banks!” Brie flashed a polished smile and waved to the lens. “So, Brie, how did it feel competing with your sister on the same runway?” Brie’s smile faltered for half a second. “I wouldn’t call it a competition...” “Right, right. She’s already a fashion icon, huh?” the reporter teased. Brie’s fingers curled into a subtle fist. “She’s my sister,” she replied coolly. “Of course! Especially with all the family drama and husband rumors—”

His mouth on me, my lips parting around him—our bodies aligned in the raw intimacy of a 69. The taste of him filled my mouth, salty and intoxicating, while the heat of his tongue against me sent a shiver through my core. The faint rasp of stubble brushed my thighs, his low hum vibrating against my most sensitive skin. My fingers clawed helplessly at the sheets, the soft fabric twisting between my fists. “Ever tried this?” he asked, his words muffled against me, voice edged with a wicked smile. “They say it’s… good for conception. Helps everything flow the way it should.”