My Hot Sister Novels & Stories

Fucking my sister was a fantasy come true, but her and her roommate together is off the fucking charts! We take a leisurely shower and enjoy lathering each other and sliding our soapy bodies together. Watching Susan and Sherrie slither their tits together, sparks my cock to life and I'm soon rubbing it between Susan's ass cheeks. Reaching around her to cup Sherrie's ass, I sandwich Susan between us and the girls kiss passionately, while I shoot what little cum I have left onto my sister's back. Reluctantly, we finish our shower, get dressed and are watching TV when mom gets home from uncle Harry's house. We drive Susan and Sherrie to the airport, with me sitting between them in the back seat

It turned out everything was because of my wonderful elder sister. Eleanor was three years older than me and worked in genetics research. She claimed that, through big data studies, she had ample evidence proving I was a born troublemaker. She told our mother that I had dissected frogs alive as a child. Not only that, but she also alleged that any dead mice or cats found around our home were my doing. She even presented numerous case studies she had found that stated that people like me were born without empathy but with high IQs. This explained my cold personality and good grades.

“Look, Yasmeen, I don’t see you in that light, okay? I am sorry that you can’t seem to find yourself a suitable mate, but you are like my baby sister, and what you are suggesting is nothing short of disgusting.” I blink as I look at him. Sister? Is he mad? Are his migraines back? We don’t share the same blood. Does a sister’s honey pot pulse at the sight of their brother? I think not. HE is my mate, my monster, my man. I just have to show that to him. I move back towards him, and raise my exposed thigh up to his waist as I let my arms encircle his neck. “Little sister? Can’t you smell the aroma of my arousal? Does that scent seem sisterly to you?”

It felt like a detonation had just gone off in the middle of my balls. "TEDDY!" my sister screamed my name. I felt something hot against my cock. Extremely hot. At the same time, I started to unload. It had been five days since my last orgasm, so my balls had plenty of cum to spare. The entire bed rattled as the two of us came. Brother and sister, sharing a mutual orgasm. My sister's pussy felt even hotter as it seemed to vibrate against the underside of my cock. Spurt after spurt of cum exploded inside my underwear. It felt runnier than usual. And hotter. I felt it dripping down both sides of my left thigh.

"Harder, harder, damn you, fuck your sister harder." She's not my sister; I don't have one. This is her dirty fantasy. I pull back, flip her over onto her front, pull her hips up. She's panting, face pressed into the hotel sheets. "Oh yeah, from behind, doggie me, bro. Mom and dad will be home soon."

In contrast, my parents warmly welcomed us. Dakota introduced Yvette. "This is my younger sister. She'll be staying with us for a while, so I brought her along." Yvette was a charming and pretty young woman. My parents praised her repeatedly and said that she should visit more often. Throughout the meal, Yvette remained silent with her head lowered. I gripped the pill in my pocket, waiting for the right moment to make her take it. Just then, Mom stood up to go get Yvette a bowl of soup.

I have been working on creating a hot-wife website to make lots of money from p**n. I also have two beautiful sisters, Brianna and Jordan. Brianna just turned 20 and Jordan is 18 and will graduate high school this year. Brianna is away in college. Brianna has developed into a very voluptuous young woman and Jordan is quickly getting there. Brianna is more outward than Jordan. When Brianna is home, I lustfully look at her and think whomever is fucking my sister is damn lucky. I know, I shouldn’t thing this way, but I know I would bang Brianna if I had the chance.

Closer. I turned sharply this time, wiping my tears angrily. “Why are on earth you here?” I snapped. “Haven’t you done enough?” His expression didn’t change. Calm. Controlled. Like always. “I needed to talk to you.” I laughed bitterly. “Talk?” I repeated. “About what? Have you not spoken enough? You completely ruined everything, you knew I was her sister, didn’t you?” His jaw tightened slightly. But he didn’t interrupt. “My sister…” My voice broke again, softer this time. “Do you even understand what this means?”

They chatted till late, made crazy videos whilst they were high and they were just so over the moon, Yazan had just video called one of his friends, put Isha on the crazy map and screamed "I'm popping up with my hot sis bro! The Hussain's are coming! Count us in! "How come you tell your friend you are coming with your hot sister, who's she?'' She asked. "Uhhmm... Who's she? Obviously it's you"? 😉 "But you never told me that? How come? How's that possible"? "Okay! Okay! Look at me! No! Not like that! Yes that's it! You are damn beautiful my sis! And i love you, i would kill for you okay, before you die, I'll have to die first because I wouldn't stand the pain! I love you, I swea