Little Sister Literotica Novels & Stories

He knew his twin sister well enough to know what she was doing meant. She was nervous and needed to have something done about it. *I'd sister Andrea in trouble? But what does it have to do with us? Why?* Liam had so many questions he wanted to ask at once, but just when he as about to ask. He looked to his side and saw little eve running towards them. Little Eve despite the fact that she was slow to speech was literally the smartest child in the orphanage home. *My Little Eve* was the name on her bib the day Andrea found her.

“Haha, your reaction is normal especially since I looked like my father while Charlotte and our little brother are photocopies of our mother. In short, I'm her one-year-old little sister, but as I have facilities in studies, I'm in a second class like her... that's not the subject here, I can understand that my sister is a bad person, but what's happening there is beyond comprehension. I do not understand such a vice » I looked at Carla lost, why was she talking badly about her sister, it's true we're not that close and even with what happened this morning, I don't think I want to be. But she still has been very nice to me so why does Carla talk so badly about her? I frowned as Carla smiled

Michelle didn’t answer her. Seeing Michelle's silence, Alex, half-jokingly and half-seriously, said, "Your little sister likes to drink milk." Lizzy's eyes lit up with understanding, "Oh! So baby sister likes milk just like Lizzy!" With that realization, Lizzy made a silent vow—to save her milk for her baby sister.

I opened my mouth to tell her to get her chimpanzee body away from me, but Larissa slapped her palm over my mouth. "Yeah, but you have my brother's pee all over yours," she smirked, waving the can again. "In case you haven't figured it out yet, I filled this baby up with my little brother's urine. Bestseller." The girl screamed with fright, her hands desperately clawing at her face. "Now, begone, foul demon!" Larissa dramatically exclaimed. The girl turned and ran away, her corpse friends running along with her after throwing Larissa stink 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.

I said to Ginger, as I slipped my hands under her nightshirt and felt her bare ass with both of my hands. "Right, they don't know about our sapphic love affairs yet," said Ginger. "Sapphic, I like that word. Why have we not used it before?" I asked. "Probably because I only just learned it last week while reading a story on Literotica," said Ginger. "Literotica, what's that?" I asked. "Only the best website in the world for erotic literature and the like. You should check it out," said Ginger. "I'll do that when we get back home, it sounds interesting!" I replied.

*** William had a little sister—ten years younger. Totally crazy about bunnies.

“My best friend is no longer the virgin mute! I want my mute back!” I had an inkling of what a stranger might think if they came across such a scene. Why was she crying like she’d been betrayed by her lover?! Quickly, I rushed to the door, peeking to make sure nobody had heard anything before locking it. “This is all my fault…” she whimpered, then snapped her head toward me. “No, it’s yours… even if you wanted to get laid, why him? I mean, I did want you to come out of your shell, but not with the man who chose your sister over you!” She glared angrily.

Lucien smiled, slow, predatory, like a man who'd just won a game I didn't know I was playing. ​"Welcome home, little sister." ​And just like that, my boring, miserable, predictable life exploded into a thousand pieces. ​I should've taken the stairs.