Erotic Sister Story Novels & Stories

I thought my eyes were deceiving me when I saw Bram passionately kissing my sister as he was thrashing into her. How could he be with another lady in such a public place where anyone could see him? Or was this his reputation with the ladies? I was the foolish romantic believing his lies and hiding our relationship status in secrecy – even when he was my fated mate. I was about to leave when he pulled out from her and went down on her. His hardness glistened and shiny with thick-coated white cum, was bobbing up and down from orgasm. I had never seen what he looked like down there. And I was angry that my sister was enjoying what was supposed to be mine.

she sneered distastefully. “Eros released her?” I said, surprisingly I didn't feel threatened anymore. “Yes, few days ago.” “Who's the bitch? Don't tell me we have a contender for mate?” Ava chirped in. “You like to come and go huh?” I replied her. “When it suits me, yes” she shot back. “So who's she?” “Kaden's little sister, that's got a crush on Eros. She's not worth the trouble, trust me” I assured her.

The free swing of her breasts added extra zest to her state of excitement— especially when Dina took a moment to play with them, making her nipples spark with want. Lorraine lay down with her knees up, her feet planted on the vinyl cushion, and her clitty on fire. A heartbeat later, Dr. Melling’s erogenous ass hovered above her face. She clasped the divine, sensitive cheeks, and pulled Dina into a sitting position. She felt the sizzle between her own legs as she began to lick the sweet furrow— Dina’s perfectly poised slit. Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the

Tito? It feels so good..." ... "Ann, I'm close..." ... "I'm close..." ... She didn't even wait for me to lock her legs in place; she did it herself. ... As one of my hands held her shoulder, I used the other to turn her face toward mine so I could gaze at her incredibly beautiful and gentle features, just as the final surge of my rushing millions of sperm was about to erupt! "Ann, look at me! Just look at me... there she goes, Ann! There she is! ... I didn't expect Maryann to climax at the same time as me... but based on what she told me, I was certain she would... 'Tito! I'm coming too! I'm coming! Here it comes, Tito!' ... Finally, it exploded deep inside her pussy, and her juices met my

I walked back toward the main hall, my heart pounding harder with every step. And then I saw her. My sister. Standing in the center of the room. She was smiling, happy and I was going towards her and almost immediately I froze! Because she wasn’t alone anymore, Her hand was wrapped around his arm. And this time… I could see his face clearly. My heart stopped. My breath caught. My entire world came trembling. Because the man I had just left in that room… Was her fiancé.

Quickly returning me to a vertical position, Reiner closed his eyes and began shamelessly stroking my back. Confused by such impudence, I froze, squeezing the shirt collar in my hand, which, falling, I grabbed. My heart stumbled and beat wildly, its ribs echoing in my ears. I was not disgusted, on the contrary, from his leisurely strokes, a pleasant excitement spread over my body, it was so similar to what I felt in a dream in his arms ... "Thank you for your help," I pushed him aggressively, but, unfortunately, to no avail. I felt weird and ashamed at the same time. After all, I'm his brother's girlfriend, what can he do? What do I allow myself? - Let go...

"I have to live with this. I'm the sister who slept with her brother-in-law. Who is alive and pregnant with her dead sister's baby. If people find out the whole truth—" "There's nothing sordid about what happened to you," I cut her off. "You were manipulated. Used." "I still agreed to it." "Under false pretenses and emotional blackmail." She pulled away, wrapping her arms around herself. "I can't do this right now. I can't have this fight when I'm naked in your bed after you just—" She stopped, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "After I just made love to you?" I finished softly. "We had sex," she corrected. "Let's not romanticize what this was."

His eyes searched my face, reading the space between my words, reading what I was not saying. "Is there someone else?" he asked. I held his gaze. "There cannot be." It was the truth, the truth he deserved to hear. There could not be someone else, not because I did not feel it. Not because I did not want it but ecause the someone else was not mine to want, was not mine to have, was my sister's husband and my Alpha and the man who had banished me from everything I had ever known. Marcus looked at me for a long time after I said it. His thumbs moved against my knuckles. His face was tired, sad, but not angry. He had never been angry. That was not who he was.

“My best friend is no longer the virgin mute! I want my mute back!” I had an inkling of what a stranger might think if they came across such a scene. Why was she crying like she’d been betrayed by her lover?! Quickly, I rushed to the door, peeking to make sure nobody had heard anything before locking it. “This is all my fault…” she whimpered, then snapped her head toward me. “No, it’s yours… even if you wanted to get laid, why him? I mean, I did want you to come out of your shell, but not with the man who chose your sister over you!” She glared angrily.

Maria's head was thrown back, her mouth open in a gasp as Elena's thumb circled her swollen clit. Beside them, Sister Theresa and Sister Lucia were locked in their own heated embrace. Theresa, with her pale skin and pert ass, straddled Lucia's face, grinding her dripping folds against the other woman's eager tongue. Lucia lapped hungrily, her hands gripping Theresa's thighs, pulling her down harder. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, moans and slurps filling the sacred space. They hadn't noticed me yet, lost in their forbidden pleasures—fingering, licking, touching in ways that mocked their holy oaths.