I Slept With My Sister Novels & Stories

The sight of these two sexy coeds, one of them my sister, kneeling between my legs, their tits swinging back and forth as they fight over my cock, gives me the biggest orgasm of the night. The next morning I wake up, glad to know it wasn't just a dream. I really slept with my sister and her roommate, their naked bodies still wrapped around mine. My morning hard-on doesn't go unnoticed and Sherrie argues successfully that she should be the one to ride it because she won't see me as often as my sister. Susan watches for a while then runs one hand over Sherrie's ass and down to my balls and uses her other hand to stimulate Sherrie's clit, while Sherrie bounces up and down on my rigid pole. I've

I lied through gritted teeth, "Anica is a bitch who always felt threatened by every other woman that tried to get close to me, and your sister might annoy the shit out of me, but she is close because she is your sister, which makes her my family. The other night, when that bastard forced himself on her, I took Juliet home as you asked me to. Juliet was crying all night and slept on the couch in my arms that night. I wanted to move her to the guest room, but I didn't, as I couldn't risk waking her up and making her cry all over again. Hence, I slept in an uncomfortable position that hurt my back for a good few days, if I might add. In the morning, my parents came unannounced to my place with

Our babies. George stirred first, making a small whimpering sound that pulled me from half-sleep. My heart squeezed as I adjusted him against my chest, the soft weight grounding me. His sister soon followed, fussing with a cry that pierced the silence. Instinct guided me, even through exhaustion I rocked them gently, whispering soft nonsense words that seemed to soothe them.

It was just rare or more accurately had never happened before, that I got to flirt with someone as hot as Sin -quite literally- and have him flirt back in kind while looking at me like he was two seconds away from tearing my clothes off and taking me on the couch, the bed be damned. I was leading him on and I knew it was wrong. There was no way, no way on planet Earth that I was going to have sex with Sin. One of the unspoken rules of sisterhood was that you do not by any chance, mistake or error sleep with your sister's partner. It didn't even matter that Cath had said it was okay, which up till now still baffled me, I was sure she would eventually come to her senses and then family dinners

I was such an idiot. Bianca sighed and grabbed my arm, pulling me towards the counter. I followed reluctantly. “Come on.” She said, She pulled one of the chairs away from the empty table we normally sat at. “Sit down, let's talk." "Alright fine I slept with him." My sister gasped, her eyes widened and Bianca, however, remained silent, staring at me intently. My cheeks burned with shame and a mixture of anger at myself for even saying a thing.

I decided to just get under the covers, after all we were sisters, we’d seen each other naked before, a long time ago, mind you, but nevertheless, no big deal, I laid down facing away from her and tried to fall asleep. But all I could think of were her gorgeous naked breasts so close to me. I couldn’t believe I was thinking of my sister this way. I rolled over so that I was facing her, and pulled the blanket back. I just stared at her tits. I wanted to touch them so badly, but I was too afraid of what would happen if she caught me. I didn’t know how she felt about lesbians and all that, and besides we’re related, I didn’t know what she was into, so with every strength in me, I turned back ov

The more I though about it the more sense it made. If mom had pretended to be asleep, it would be that much easier to fuck her again on the return trip. "OK, I got to know" I left my sisters bedroom. I went in the room I was using. I found the same underwear and put them on. When I opened my sister's bedroom door, I saw she was lying on her back in her bed. I took the cover off sis and just pulled up the sheet. I crawled in her bed and lay down next to her.

Mom held Lucy, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and screamed so loudly my eardrums nearly burst. Dad didn't even ask what happened. He just came over and slapped me, his eyes full of rage. "Nina Sanders, have you lost your mind? Beating your sister like this over some man?" I held my cheek and stared at him. My voice was defiant, but tears filled my eyes. "I hit her because she said Grandma should rot in hell!" Lucy, who had been sobbing in Mom's arms nearly to the point of passing out, somehow managed to cry out, "I didn't!"

Did he do something to his sister to make him like this? "D-did you do something to my brother?" I couldn't resist asking him. That's the only reason I can think of. My connection with my sister. Suddenly his jaw stiffened and a shock passed through him that suddenly disappeared. I became more and more convinced that it was about my sister. "Y-you slept with her?" That's weak. I know I shouldn't feel negative about that. But I can't help it. I should accept it if it was.

I decided to just get under the covers, after all we were sisters, we’d seen each other naked before, a long time ago, mind you, but nevertheless, no big deal, I laid down facing away from her and tried to fall asleep. But all I could think of were her gorgeous naked breasts so close to me. I couldn’t believe I was thinking of my sister this way. I rolled over so that I was facing her, and pulled the blanket back. I just stared at her tits. I wanted to touch them so badly, but I was too afraid of what would happen if she caught me. I didn’t know how she felt about lesbians and all that, and besides we’re related, I didn’t know what she was into, so with every strength in me, I turned back ov