Hot Little Sister Novels & Stories

I called a taxi and entered. Mission accomplished! I got home and met my bitchy sister eating. I looked up when she noticed me. "You are back? " She asked. "Yeah I am " "Was Mr Lonnie fun on the bed?" She asked again. "Of course, I gave him the best style ever and he enjoyed it" "Wow! My sister is now perfect than me " She winked and I smiled. "I gotta go to my room, I feel sleepy and tired " I said and walk to my room. TBC.........

she added, introducing her beloved stuffed bunny. Lucas chuckled. "It's lovely to meet you, Heaven and Mr. Cuddles. And guess what? I have someone very special I want you to meet too." Lucas said, he stared at me briefly. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small photo. "This is my little sister, Mila. She's about the same age as you, and I thought you two might become great friends." He said, I stared at him intently, not understanding where he was heading to.

Willy stared at her. “Maybe I shouldn’t be even talking to you, you’re just a stranger as they were to me,” the girl shook her head. “Hey but I saved you remember? Now how old is your sister?” Willy stopped walking and waited for her to reply. “My sister's name is Eureka Riley, we call her Euree for short; She’s 21 years old,” the girl Lillian said sniffing. Willy wasn’t sure if it was because she was having a cold or because the thought of her sister made her sad, at the verge of tears.

Other girls in our class suddenly begin to swarm around me like bees who've just spotted a flower. They keep asking stupid questions like my surname, best color, opinion on our class and senior boys, and the list goes on. It's either they're trying to know more about me or get some personal info out of me. when they all leave, "You've got to be careful. "Johan says, and I raise a brow at her. " With? "I question. " The girls. Many of them will act to be your friends, but trust me, there are winter witches in our class especially.

“Sorry, just a message from my boyfriend. You wouldn't understand.” I rolled my eyes, finally finding my hair band. “Oh, save me the details. I’m not in the mood for your fairy tale romance right now.” “Speaking of fairytales,” Tessie’s tone shifted. “Are you ready for today? You better not be late, B. It’s your first day at Silver Stork. You need to make a good impression.” “Relax, Tessie. It’s a club, not a Fortune 500 job.” “It’s not just any club! It’s the biggest one in the city, and after what happened with that douchebag, you need this fresh start.”

her little sister, Catrina Lewiston, a popular Singer. The spoiled child in their family, seeing her halting her tracks in the instant, Catrina smiled lightly as she looked at her... "Sister Catherine!!!"

She was being dramatic. Lolita was more of a friend than a girlfriend. Sure, we’ve had sex, but that’s just it. We had no feelings for each other and were merely using ourselves to get what we wanted. Her family was homophobic, and she was a lesbian—bisexual actually, but she was more into women than men. What better way to deceive them than to get into a hetero-relationship? “So what’s this going to be? A poly relationship or do I become a third wheel in our relationship?” She asked sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

Lily Attending a neighbor's birthday party seemed like an innocent enough event, but for me, it was a calculated risk. I knew I had to be cautious. My child’s safety was paramount, especially with my witch of a sister, Natalie, lurking in the shadows, possibly having her minions scattered everywhere, ready to pounce at any given moment. I could feel the weight of my decision as I dressed Lily in her cutest outfit, a soft pink dress with tiny flowers embroidered along the hem.

In contrast, my parents warmly welcomed us. Dakota introduced Yvette. "This is my younger sister. She'll be staying with us for a while, so I brought her along." Yvette was a charming and pretty young woman. My parents praised her repeatedly and said that she should visit more often. Throughout the meal, Yvette remained silent with her head lowered. I gripped the pill in my pocket, waiting for the right moment to make her take it. Just then, Mom stood up to go get Yvette a bowl of soup.

“See how filthy and soaked you get thinking about my cock inside you. Waiting for a chance to have me bend you over like a slut in heat.” “Yes, daddy.” Her voice is muffled against the desk. “I’ve been waiting all day.” I need you to fuck me.” The words send heat straight through me. I unbuckle my belt, the sound of it loud in the quiet room. My wife is upstairs sleeping, trusting me, loving me. And I’m down here about to fuck her sister on my desk. I grip Seraphina’s hip with one hand, positioning myself with the other. “Your sister is upstairs sleeping, and you’re down here begging daddy to fuck you.” I lean over her, my mouth at her ear. “What does that make you?”