I Slept With My Sister Novels & Stories

After that the night was ruined, me and my sister decided to leave. We couldn't catch a bus or cab so we had to walk, but my brother came by and told us to get in. Now we didn't want to be in the same country with his girlfriend, let alone the same car, but that walk would have killed us. So he dropped his girlfriend off first, then he took us back to our place, he still wanted to spend time with me so he ended up coming in. We all talked and laughed for hours, but I was not use to staying up late. I went to bed and left them there still talking and looking at tv. When I woke up the next day my brother was gone and I didn't think nothing of it. About two months later my sister came to me cry

Also, I had to get a plan B quickly before my ass makes a baby. Yup, that's how I ended up fucking my sister's fiancé. None of them found out. Their wedding was last month, and until today everything else was normal, but yes, I planned to do this often, maybe once every month, and this weekend my sister has a long shift, which means she'll work day and night, and I had already bought myself a good pair of panties. I planned to recreate it. To let him think I was his wife while he fucked me, and sure this was wrong, I and my shrimp boyfriend made up so I was not only wronging my sister but my boyfriend too.

“It’s my body. And the last time I recalled, you told me to do whatever I could to stay alive.” “Not like this,” her eyes had dimmed within the flash of a second, yet her lips refused to cower. “Isabella did the same thing, now look where it landed her.” Wait, Isabella? Axel slept with my sister? Oh God. I felt so filthy and… ashamed. How could my sister and I fuck the same man? And wait— I thought he was her boss or something. Whatever, it might have happened… once? O-Kay. Maybe twice.

It has a little bulge; like I said, she's not fat, just curvaceous. It makes it really, really easy to imagine her knocked up. Knocked up with my baby. Of course, I never thought it would happen. But now here I was, fucking my own sister, trying to impregnate her. Three months ago, my sister would never have even considered having sex with her brother. To her, I was just an awkward kid who didn't know how to talk to girls. She'd get so annoyed that I would just play video games all day long, or watch p**n in my room when Mom wasn't home.

, I shouted. But she increased her pace, ignoring me and walking determinedly away. I finally caught up to her and grabbed her, stopping her in her tracks. “Ariana, please listen to me,” I said, shaking her shoulders. “I didn't know. I had absolutely no idea.” “Fuck you”, she screamed into my face. “You slept with my sister when we were planning our wedding. That was a despicable thing to do.” “I know. I'm despicable. I'm a scum…”

My little sister's tongue was less than an inch away from my cock and the moment her I felt her tongue accidentally touch my cock, I pushed hard in to Abby and filled up her cunt with gallons and gallons of cum, so much that even before I removed myself my cum was already leaking out on the sides of my deflating cock. My sister and I had spent the night in a threesome without ever touching each other until I felt her tongue on my cock. Nothing was ever said of that incident. I wonder if she even realized that she had actually done what she did. We fell asleep with Abby in the middle, with Jenny and me on either side of her. I never met up with my friends that night. In the morning, I woke up

I've jacked off to fantasies of both of them more times than I can count. One night, after a few drinks, I decided to finally make my dreams a reality. I snuck into my sister's room, my cock already hard in my boxers. She was sleeping soundly, her chest rising and falling with each breath. I slipped under the covers beside her, my hand sliding up her thigh. She stirred slightly, but didn't wake. I took that as an invitation to keep going. My fingers found her panties, already damp with arousal. I rubbed her through the thin fabric, feeling her heat. She moaned softly in her sleep, pushing her hips against my hand.

"Okay, you seem to be in some kind of denial—" I grab another pillow and throw it at him. "For God’s sake, just tell me!" "I slept with Rita, okay?" He shouts back, frustration in his voice. Then, out of nowhere, he laughs—like he’s angry like he’s disgusted with himself. I freeze. I expected it but I wasn't prepared. He stands up, raking a hand through his hair. "I slept with your sister, Mina. Rita." I keep shaking my head, my brain rejecting the words. "No. No, you didn’t. Oh my God." I clutch my forehead, feeling lightheaded.

“VANEZZA! STOP!” My voice snapped through the room, she looked up immediately. “I said I’m nervous!” I pointed at the money. “You didn’t even ask where I got it from!” “Why are you acting like this is normal?” My frustration spilled out all at once. All she saw was the money, nothing more. “I literally had a one-night stand!” The words left my mouth before I could soften them. “Not just with some random person.” I grabbed her shoulders tightly. “With one of the VIPs.”

“That's… If it was someone normal, but, the person you slept with was actually a virgin and that was her first time having sex with the opposite sex. Kevin… The person you actually slept with was my sister, Rhea. You are her first time.” “W… What?”