Erotic Sister Story Novels & Stories

Jane whispered, her voice breathless, tinged with longing. Eric leaned closer, so that she could feel the warmth of his body behind her. “I want you to focus,” he murmured. “Focus on my voice, on my hands, on how I make you feel.” Her body responded immediately, arching slightly as if seeking him out. She closed her eyes, letting herself sink into the sensations, into the anticipation that pulsed through her,her pussy has started becoming wet yearning for Eric's big hammer to fuck her die . “You feel that, don’t you?” he asked, his hand now pressing slightly against the inside of her thigh.

As we watched, the brothers growing erection was becoming more and more apparent as the kiss continued and their hands started to explore each other's necks, shoulders and arms. Finally when his hand strayed down to her breast gently weighing it and cupping it, his sister, after letting him touch her there for nearly a minute, gently removed it. She twined her fingers in his for a second and then placed his hand back in his lap. I might add, this gave her a chance to come into contact with his erection without being too obvious about it. They broke apart and faced each other breathlessly. The sister was flushed and unlike Gretta her breasts were larger and tight against the silky pajama top

Sarah broke the kiss to suck on my neck, then my nipples, biting just hard enough to make me cry out. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum already,” I gasped. “Cum on his cock, Emma. Let your stepbrother feel your pussy squeeze him,” Sarah urged, rubbing my clit faster. The orgasm crashed over me hard. My walls clamped down around Jake’s thick shaft as I shook and squirted around him, soaking his groin. I kept riding through it, prolonging the waves until my legs trembled. Sarah climbed off Jake’s face, her pussy dripping. His mouth and chin were drenched. “My turn on that cock. Emma, sit on his face. Let him taste how sweet his stepsister’s cum is.”

Fuck, I love my job! Loosening my tie, I walked slowly to the bed as I watched the girls move their hands all over their bodies. The one on the right never broke eye contact with me as she placed her hand on her sister's face and began to french kiss her. Her sister, whose back was turned to me, moved her body so she was on her knees with her legs open and began to rub her sister’s tit. The one kept her eyes on me as she reached between her sister’s legs and began to finger her clit.

Eric was glad to see her sister Cassandra. Cassandra was 20 years old. She was the younger sister of Eric. She went to LA to complete her studies. She is sweet. Eric and Cassandra are quite opposite. Eric runs behind money, and Cassandra runs behind her passion. Eric is hot minded and Cassandra is calm. Eric likes to party and get drunk and Cassandra likes to go to parks and read love stories. Cassandra wants to be a writer and Eric is a CEO. Although, after being so dissimilar they both love each other so much cause, of course, they both are brother-sister. Eric pulled back from the hug and Cassandra gave him her biggest smile.

The musky-sweet scent filled his senses. “Taste me,” she instructed, voice low and commanding. “Slowly. Explore every fold. Make me ache for you.” Ethan leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her inner thigh first, then another closer to her center. His tongue finally dragged along her slick lips in one long, reverent stroke. She tasted intoxicating, warm, slightly tangy, growing wetter with each pass. He circled her swollen clit with the flat of his tongue, then sucked it gently between his lips, humming softly. Ophelia’s hips twitched, her hand tightening in his hair.

The door was slightly ajar and what I saw shook me to the core. My sister was sitting with her legs spread apart without any panties . She was still wearing the skirt though and fingering her pussy while messaging her boobs, encircling her fingers around her nipples. “Aaahhhhghhghh….” she moaned. That moan at that sight was a sexual awakening for me.

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.

My bag slipped from my hand, falling to the floor with a soft thud they didn't even notice. I was left paralyzed for a moment, and my lips trembled, but no words came. Erick laid on the bed shirtless, tangled in the sheets with a woman. That woman was my sister…… my blood sister, Reina. She laid on top of him, brushing a strand of hair away from his face. The way he looked at her crushed me more than the scene in front of me. Erick's eyes were filled with the tenderness he hadn't shown me in months.

"When I was browsing a bookshop recently, I came across this. It was being sold openly. The illustrations inside are deeply improper, and the woman depicted in them is my cousin." It was an erotic picture book. The woman's face was never shown, yet her poses were overtly seductive, and a rose-shaped birthmark was on her waist. Eleanor frowned. "What is this? How do you know the woman in these pictures is Charlotte?" Yvonne's voice rang out clearly across the hall. "Because my cousin has the exact same rose birthmark on her waist." The room erupted. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, and the looks on their faces said everything. One moment away from becoming Crown Princess, and now this. Ho