Home Alone Sisters Novels & Stories

“Young ladies should be more careful about their diets. What if your future husband can't support you? “We’re in a small city, and it’s harder to make money here than it is for you in Savidad. Prices here are high, so it’s hard to make a living. “Jackie, you take such good care of yourself. You must spend a lot every month, right?” The whole thing irked me, so I went out and bought a dozen huge bottles of lemonade to shut her up. It was that detail that kept replaying in my head and made it impossible for me to overlook that post. One of the comments read, [Who bought the house? If it was the man, the sister-in-law has every right to stay at home.] The poster replied in anger, [This is our h

“Yeah I know are. She’s completely safe. She doesn’t work for you, and she isn’t affiliated with the military. She’s my sister.” She said as she was slightly confused and looking so at her sister as she walked in the room and whistled. “Nice place you got here. So, sis, this is who you’re holed up with? Where’d you find these guys not that I wouldn’t mind having to be locked in a room with them but seriously where did you find them?” Jenny asked as she moved forward and saw Henry and Matthew sitting there both with open expressions of pure confusion. As they looked at the two sisters back and forth.

Brandon was wrecked when he got home, even though he was let off early. The pressure of the day lingered in his mind, an incessant buzz that he couldn’t shake off. Britney, his younger sister, was at a friend’s house for a school project sleepover, leaving him alone in the silent apartment. The quiet was both a relief and a curse.

Fucking my sister was a fantasy come true, but her and her roommate together is off the fucking charts! We take a leisurely shower and enjoy lathering each other and sliding our soapy bodies together. Watching Susan and Sherrie slither their tits together, sparks my cock to life and I'm soon rubbing it between Susan's ass cheeks. Reaching around her to cup Sherrie's ass, I sandwich Susan between us and the girls kiss passionately, while I shoot what little cum I have left onto my sister's back. Reluctantly, we finish our shower, get dressed and are watching TV when mom gets home from uncle Harry's house. We drive Susan and Sherrie to the airport, with me sitting between them in the back seat

Fucking my sister was a fantasy come true, but her and her roommate together is off the fucking charts! We take a leisurely shower and enjoy lathering each other and sliding our soapy bodies together. Watching Susan and Sherrie slither their tits together, sparks my cock to life and I'm soon rubbing it between Susan's ass cheeks. Reaching around her to cup Sherrie's ass, I sandwich Susan between us and the girls kiss passionately, while I shoot what little cum I have left onto my sister's back. Reluctantly, we finish our shower, get dressed and are watching TV when mom gets home from uncle Harry's house. We drive Susan and Sherrie to the airport, with me sitting between them in the back seat

It was always that way whenever Jane spoke about her work. Madison stood from her chair and stretched. Looking far off, she squinted. “Is that not the Smith sisters?” They all turned to see four long-legged blonde girls, their even tone skin radiating with the shine of the sun. “I love how they always steal the show. How could a family have a resemblance this striking? “ Jane marveled. “Yeah. But then, their evil older brother will be just around the corner. How convenient.” Clara hissed as she reapplied the sunscreen.

“That sister-in-law of yours is trouble. Stay away from her.” I smiled faintly and thanked her. However, I did not expect that things were far from over. A few days later, after work, I ran into someone familiar in the parking garage. It was Wendy. She grabbed my wrist tightly and lowered her voice. “I have thought it through. I forgive your past behavior. Come home. I will handle Mom. Stop being so stubborn.” I almost laughed. Then, I looked at her coldly. “When did I ever say I was going back? I only hope you disappear from my life forever.”

I checked all the rooms, and they weren't there. I sighed, deflated. I made my way out of the house and headed back to the car. I sat in it for a while, wondering what my life had become before telling my driver to go "home." There was no running from Zander. I might not know how to handle him, but I had to toughen up. I sat with my spine straight and refused to let him bring me down. I got to his house... "our house," and everywhere was deathly silent. There was no sign of life anywhere. It was worse than my parents' house. I made my way inside and went straight to my room. I lay down for a while until I eventually dozed off.

She reached for a mug and filled it. When I looked over to find Lindsay again, I saw she'd already left the room. * I spent the rest of the morning out doing chores. OK, fine, I spent it hiding from my sister. Still, it was the thought that counted. When I came back home, it seemed that the house had emptied. Thinking I was safe, I plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. Not a second later, my other masturbating sister was sitting right next to me.

"I heard all of it." The room was very quiet. Irina sat in the chair beside the bed and felt simultaneously like a teenager caught doing something she shouldn't and an adult who knew she hadn't done anything wrong and wasn't sure which feeling she was more entitled to. "I didn't plan it," she said. "I know you didn't," Anna said. "It wasn't — I wasn't trying to take anything from you—" "Irina." Anna's voice was soft. "I know that too." She looked at her sister. At the face that was her mother's jaw and her father's eyes and fourteen years of growing up alongside each other in a country that wasn't theirs and then an ocean apart and then back together again.