Erotic Brother Sister Stories Novels & Stories

And her brother was helping her get away with it! She glanced at him. He was fighting the impulse to close his eyes, but doing so would prevent him from seeing his hot topless sister who was masturbating in front of him. His eyes were already constricted to tiny slits. Stephanie grinned, appreciating the sincere awe and attraction her brother had for her through her fog of want. And she was forced to admit that she felt a strong attraction to him as well. She retracted her glance to his abdomen and once again pondered her brother's immaculate cock's extreme length and thickness. She didn't believe she would be able to enclose it with her fingers if she were to take over his stroking. It appe

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

"Rose? She's so dumb it's almost cute. She still thinks the man holding her every night is me." What? My breath hitched. I peeked through the crack in the door. "But you and Marco don't sound the same..." another man asked, confused. "I just make up some excuse, and she buys it. Said I was drunk, or had a cold, whatever. Hahaha." Another sharp laugh. I saw his face through the crack—a face identical to the man I loved. But the expression on it was cruel and cold, something I'd never seen before. Marco. Dante’s twin brother.

“Congra fucking lations baby sis! Come home after work, we need to celebrate this okay?” “Yeah sure, I’ll get drinks.” “Nah M, I’ve got dinner and drinks covered, just come home after work, have a great day today, love you.” “Okay Lu, have a great day, love you too.” My jaw tightened, the excitement in his voice, how he sounded genuinely happy for me, his sister, made my stomach twist. The feeling of guilt came rushing back. Sleeping with the man my brother was in love with, all the emotions I had suppressed resurfaced, and I hated myself for ever betraying him.

"You mentioned he is your brother, but I'm assuming that's not by blood." Nicolas didn't look up immediately as his fingers were still moving across the keyboard. "Not by blood. His father was a gambler who got deep in debt and also deeper in denial about it." He exhaled, leaning back slightly. "He caught his wife cheating on him one night and murdered her by beating her to death, actually, in their kitchen, with Mike upstairs the entire time." "That is horrific"

“You think just because you are Dane’s brother, I will let you get away with crap. Well not this time. It’s not happening. Regardless of who you are, I outrank you!” “Come on, Eric, I will make it up to you.” I frown. ‘What the fuck has he done now?’ Aero groans ‘You know Jenson, he has probably lured Eric’s partner into bed.’ Pushing the door open, I glare at my brother. “What the hell have you done now?” “Go ahead.” Eric snarls, “Tell him!” “It was ages ago.” My brother pleads. “We got drunk, okay. That was it, just one night. It never happened again.” His dark eyes flash to me and I knew immediately that I had been right.

It was all so far away from the pleasure of big sister fucking little brother that it might have all been in another solar system for all Eve could tell. Josh's cock kept pounding into her like he was trying to piledrive his bigstep sister into the ground with his cock. His balls bounced against her anus. Eve stretched her legs around her brother's waist, jammed on her clitoris all together it made some kind of magic. Then suddenly the lithe brunette felt the spell take full effect.

Miss Odessa was quite stubborn and I could tell, so I decided to ask her sister for help. Evangeline, Odessa's sister, had bright blonde curly hair that matched her lashes and light blue eyes. Her skin was pale and she had some freckles scattered around her cheeks. It was like staring into the sun when talking to her, and as expected, her bubbly character matched her bright ethereal appearance. It was like these sisters were descendants of gods. “Good day miss” “Oh good morning Mr man my sister is working with” she said, squinting like she was trying to remember my name.

I scream — hoarse and broken — my body stretched impossibly full. They start moving — first uncoordinated, then finding a brutal rhythm that destroys every thought in my head. Every thrust from behind pushes me forward onto Kade’s waiting cock. He feeds it to me again, fucking my mouth in steady, shallow strokes while his brothers ruin my lower half. “You are doing so good,” Kade praises. His voice stays soft even as his hips snap forward. “Taking three cocks like you were born for it. Our perfect little cum slut. Look at how beautifully you fall apart for us.”

He says looking at me nervously. “No.” I say just as he’s about to open his mouth to say something else. “You won’t let me get one word out?” He asks staring at me. “No, where are the bags man?” I say and he looks at me offended. “I can’t believe you just called me that. Why are you talking to me like you and I don’t have history?” He says and it’s my turn to look at him offended. History? He’s the first one that forgot that fact when he impregnated my sister. But I’m not going to fall for his bait and answer that.