Hot Sis Novels & Stories

"I want to do a lot more than this." "Well, you have me naked and your hand is on my tit." "Sis, not that I am complaining, but I thought this would be much harder than this to get you in my bed." "Look I've been married for twenty two years. I married when I was eighteen. The only man I have ever been with is my husband. I want to know what another dick feels like. Who better and safer than my own brother. It makes me real horny knowing you want to fuck me. It's nothing I ever thought about until today. I decided in the car I was going to get you to fuck me. Now brother," sis said as she layed down and spread her legs, "what are you going to do about it?"

Joselyn nodded at his reassurance, as he grabbed the panties between his teeth. “I love you, Saikus~” Joselyn touched his cheek and spread her legs furthermore. Saikus smiled at her and pulled her panties with his teeth. Joselyn relaxed her body and let Saikus kiss her clit. Grabbing her thighs he licked her pussy all the way from down to upwards.

Occasionally, she’d pepper the silky skin with light kisses to drive her squirming girlfriend deeper into insanity. “But it t-tickles....!” Whitney finally squealed, squeezing her eyes shut when Hollis found and concentrated on a particularly sensitive area just below her left ear lobe. The helpless situation added to that pleasant throbbing between her quaking legs. Hollis gave her a brief respite, glancing downward as she allowed three fingers to brush against Whitney’s horny mound. “Baaaabbbbyyyy...” The dark haired woman’s eyes rolled backward as she bit down on her lip to suppress further cries of necessity.

Oh yes!" Susan murmurs, wrapping her arms and legs around me and squeezing me tightly against her. I keep my cock buried to its depth, not moving in or out, as our tongues meet inside her mouth and I crush her lips against mine. Slowly, I start grinding my hips in a circular motion, squishing her pussy lips against the base of my cock and rubbing my pelvic bone against her clit. Susan responds immediately and we lose ourselves in a slow sensuous dance, as we try to merge our bodies into one.

The male got off the bed. "Hosun , what's wrong??" "Get out!" Hosun stood angrily, "How dare you come in here and propose to play with my feelings a second time?? I don't want it! Get out!" Yoonjin was still confused and tried to call the younger. "I should've never accepted your fucking proposal to be a sugar baby! Because, now look! I'm bisexual and in love?? I don't even fucking know! But this isn't a fucking Like-like anymore!" Hosun cried, gripping his hair.

Crystal said. “Harder, Alpha. I want it hard, and deep. Make my pussy sore.” Crystal was screaming as Saddle stood and bent over in front of Josiah. She kissed Crystal and started making out with her. Josiah bent and started to flick his tongue against Saddle’s pussy. Saddle and Crystal continued to make out and play with each other’s nipples as Josiah was fucking both of their pussies.

It is full of the toys he uses on me. I hear him moving around before he finally reaches in between my legs to find my penis is already erect. "You naughty bunny!" He says through a smile before he puts my penis inside of a silicone suck toy. It's connected to a small black box that is rechargeable. He turns it on before he places lube on me. Then he pulls off my shirt, ripping several buttons off. I moan loudly and he says, "Shhh! Your staff can hear you!" I immediately cover my mouth before Bo inserts his penis inside me.

"Unbelievable." "Talk if you want to or shut up." Darina said. "Are you on your period?" Kaisha asked. Darina looked up from her phone and stared at her annoying friend. "What do you have to say that is unbelievable? Anything is believable these days." She drawled. "Well I passed by room 109 and I heard something very interesting." Kaisha grinned. "Goody two shoes Saira Anderson is not so goody two shoes after all. She's a bad bad girl."

she whispered. A faint smile, almost imperceptible, flickered across his face. Not triumphant. Not possessive. But something softer. Something honest. “Together,” he echoed. The rain tapped softly against the glass, the world outside muted and distant. Inside, in the study, everything had changed. The line they had once maintained—careful, deliberate, untouchable—was gone. And in its place was something fragile, raw, and unbearably alive. Something they would have to navigate. Something they could no longer ignore.

She looks from me to Mason, waiting for her groundbreaking question. Beneath the thick duvet, I feel rough fingers drop on my thigh, and slide down, secretly parting my legs. “Mason.” I mumble, melting from his touch. “Shhh,” he puts his free hand to his lips and I’m forced to stay shut. My obedience earns a smile. “Huh?” Savy groans, sounding too drunk to be sane. Without warning, his fingers slip up my wet thighs, and find the edge of my bikini!