I Slept With My Sister Novels & Stories

So I didn’t know what to feel when I got a scolding from my sister, someone who was younger than my wife and me. Truth be told, I had a harem, but I never touched them. I would let them give me a show, and sometimes, I would invite male escorts to join them. I let them have fun, but I never joined them. At the end of the night, I would still always crawl back to the bed I shared with my wife. Once she thought I was already asleep, she would move away and sleep in another room. It would always be like that on nights when she could smell another woman on me.

It sounded to me like someone was in pain. I hurried to the source and wished it would have been someone in pain instead. With her bedroom door opened ajar, I found my sister having sex with another man, humping her from behind. They were both naked while she had her ass in the air, his dick pounding in and out of her.

"A couple of times, I would see her close to guys and she would call them friends. I never felt for her, anything other than a sister's love but one day, she invited me to dinner. I had already eaten with Lanre so I told her I was full. She insisted we have a drink together because she had something important to tell me. I was concerned so I went over to her house. She offered me wine. It wasn't the first time I ate or drank with her so I didn't suspect anything but after taking that wine, I didn't recall anything, only waking up naked beside her the next morning." "I felt guilty. So guilty, I couldn't look her in the eyes. It seemed to me that I slept with my sister

Sarah clamped herself to me as she came too. Panting, sweating I moved off of my sister. She had fallen asleep. I laughed. I'm never going to let her forget this. Wait till I tell mommy and daddy. That thought gave me pause. Wow, that's right. Everybody in the family has had sex with each other. Well, almost. Whoa. That's gonna take a little time to adjust to. I picked my sister's naked body up and carried her back to her room. It's not that I didn't want to sleep next to my naked sister, it's that I had a twin bed and wanted the room.

How could he be sleeping with Layla, when he knew he wasn't her mate? Immediately, I did a U turn and headed back to my sister's room. When I entered, Liam was buttoning his trousers, and I lunged towards him before he could comprehend what was happening, throwing a punch at his face. "What are you doing?!" Layla yelled in anger and stood up from the bed, still clutching her bed sheet to her chest. "How long?!" I yelled at Liam, anger taking over me completely. "For how long have you been sleeping with my sister?!!" I thundered, and was surprised to see him flinch.

His lips brushed hers, brief, firm and then he pulled away just as quickly. Elsa gasped, stumbling back, her hand flying to her lips. “What did you do?!” Her heart thundered wildly. She had just kissed her sister’s boyfriend! Oh no! “I satisfied my curiosity,” he said, a smirk tugging at his lips. Guilt crashed into her, sharp and suffocating. Lily’s face flashed through her mind. This was unforgivable. A sin she could never take back. “I have to go.” She shoved at his chest, desperate to escape.

I walked to my wing slowly because my legs felt strange and the house felt strange and everything about the last five minutes felt like something that had happened to someone else. I paced. End to end. Wall to wall. The full length of it. It felt good. He had said it with that smile. The one I had never seen. The one that was never for me. So he had slept with her. My sister. I paced until two in the morning and could not sleep.

I told him. He lost every right to call me that after he slept with my sister. In fact, no one in this freaking house is allowed to call me that. I let out a sigh before asking the next question. “Okay, then but you could at least tell me why you slept with my sister while being engaged to me?” I asked and smiled inwardly when his face changed. They were both alike, two disgusting people who came together to become one. I wonder what their child would look like if they did have one.

I had managed to reach the age of eighteen with out having one incestuous thought and then during a weekend when my parents were gone I ended up having a red-hot incestuous affair with my sister. I blackmailed my sister into finding me a girl to take my hated virginity and when she couldn't find one she did it herself. When it was over she had said, "You don't feel the least bit bad at fucking your own sister do you?" Before I could answer she said, "Of course you don't. You would have fucked mom if it would have gotten your cherry popped. Maybe the next time that dad goes out of town you can try and nail her."

, His hand gripped the edge of the door which only made me more nervous. "After I slept with your sister. She went completely psycho and stalked me for months, pinning her pregnancy on me....", All the hair at the back of my head tinged as I gawked at him. Did he just say that my sister fucking tried to pin a pregnancy on him?! I knew about their time together on the film and I pushed that from my mind but this tidbit made me feel sick. "What if........", I shook my head, changing my thoughts. I won't let myself think about it.