Little Sister Wedgie Novels & Stories

my sister said, well that’s easy “I like you too, you know why?” she asked, my sister shook her head “Because I like your dress, it’s my favorite. See, I am wearing the same color as you” she said “my favwowit too!” Lily, my sister squealed, hugging her We all looked at them in awe. My Mate, I finally found my mate and she’s fucking perfect “Caswer” my sister looked worried “Call me Cas, it’s way easier” she said

I sat down on the floor next to Emma. "Open it, Em," I helped her tear the paper. Inside was a tiny t-shirt. Emma held it up. She didn't can't read, obviously, but the adults gasped. The shirt read: BIG SISTER. "No way!" Lily screamed. "Again?!" "Again," I beamed. "Due in June." "Another girl?" Patricia asked, clapping her hands. "Another girl," Noah confirmed, looking like the proudest man on earth. "Grace."

After being pressured into drinking until I was tipsy, I checked my phone and saw an Instagram post from my younger sister, Daphne. The private room was clouded with cigarette smoke. My client, Mr. Wallace, a bald man, slapped me hard between the shoulder blades. “Lina, you can really hold your liquor. A girl like you is a definite friend for life. Next time, you bet I’m bringing this deal to you first.” I swallowed hard against the bile rising in my throat and managed to stretch my lips into a stiff, professional smile.

She playfully wrinkled her nose, "But Lizzy, you smell just like your sister too, all milky." Lizzy, fearing that her mischief of poking her sister's cheek might be discovered by her mom, quickly tried to divert Michelle's attention. She gave a soft, sweet laugh, attempting to charm her way out, her voice dripping with innocence, "Mhm, both Lizzy and Mommy smell like my little sister, all milky! Lizzy loves it, and so does my little sister." With that, Lizzy planted two kisses on Michelle's face and continued to nuzzle against her.

My sister, Bella, had a baby in a back-alley shithole. Then she disappeared. A midwife tracked me down using an address Bella left behind. She shoved the newborn at me like a sack of garbage. My parents fell to their knees. Crying. Begging me to take her bastard. Just like that, my future as a promising artist was gone. The neighbors, the priest, my landlord… they all called me a whore. A sinner who had disgraced God.

he smiled cheekily "but you--" Mom huffed walking away followed by my Dad. " Yay!! big brother you are so cool.." my little sister Jasmine said coming towards me pulling me into a hug. "Really?" I asked with a small smile "Yes big brother.." my little twin brothers said in unison. "You didn't even cry in pain the way Mommy was crying you are our hero.." they both hugged me while I smiled they were only six years old while my little sister was 11years old

“Ruby, I’m talking to you! Your husband is so rich. It’s fine if he lends some money to Liam!” Wendy saw that I was not answering her, so she moved to strike me. “Hey, stop fighting! You’re sisters.” My mother pulled Wendy aside and coaxed her. Then, she dragged me into the kitchen. “Ruby, she’s your younger sister. Just throw her a lifejacket, we can’t just let her suffer like that.” I sneered and recalled the night my first child had a high fever in the past. It was raining heavily, and I had walked to the hilltop mansion and begged Wendy to give me some money so I could bring my child to a doctor.

I squeezed her hand and said, "You're right. But this was great. A really nice idea. Thank you." Jennifer cocked her head at me, then suddenly her eyes went bright. "Hang on," she said. My little sister leapt off me and ran into the living room. Watching her tits fly as she went, her taut little butt, it was almost as good as everything else I'd experienced that morning. My sister came back holding a little bottle of hand lotion. "Lay back," she told me, "Close your eyes." I heard the 'squirt' noise of her using the bottle. I felt something warm and slippery slide down my cock. I grinned. My clever sister had covered her hands in lotion, then stacked them on top of each other. Slowly now, sh