Sex Stories With Sister Novels & Stories

when she finds out my extra-curricular activities with her sister behind her back, shit. Suddenly I felt remorse, I know it was wrong for me to have sex with her sister, wrong but damn, I can't get enough of Leysa's luscious body. I really wanted her; I want to claim her, every now and then. I have a lot of fantasies with her, and she is really good at pleasuring a mad man like me, and adding to it that I was the first to enter her narrow cave. I feel so honored and overwhelmed the first time we did it, because I was the first one to explore her tourist-like body and it was damn beautiful and perfect. She is actually a living temptation that any man can dream and fantasize with.

"I have to live with this. I'm the sister who slept with her brother-in-law. Who is alive and pregnant with her dead sister's baby. If people find out the whole truth—" "There's nothing sordid about what happened to you," I cut her off. "You were manipulated. Used." "I still agreed to it." "Under false pretenses and emotional blackmail." She pulled away, wrapping her arms around herself. "I can't do this right now. I can't have this fight when I'm naked in your bed after you just—" She stopped, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "After I just made love to you?" I finished softly. "We had sex," she corrected. "Let's not romanticize what this was."

Filed with something I couldn’t place, he pursed his lips, then dropped his hand back to his side. His gaze left the hairs on the back of my neck prickling, and my skin felt clammy as I broke eye contact, again, for the first time in what felt like forever. Maybe it’s because I know he’s gotten another woman pregnant, or because of what I know….the fire, two brothers, the high school; that text where I seem to have met a Felix Whitmore, but the last thing I knew I wanted was his skin against mine. “Can someone please explain what the hell is going on?” My sister’s snappy voice broke the uncomfortable silence.

Its not that we haven't did crazy stuff like thrresome sex or sharing our partners and the list goes on. But in the presence of my sister the idea itself gives me red flags. "babe just spare me some time, we will continue it later." He said to that girl who nodded at him and eyed me with a seductive look Bad timing girl my sister here won't spare me if I ditch her for anyone. "have some shame yar your sister is here." I told him "she is habitual of it. She has even caught me fucking some whores and getting Head from them so yeah nothing bother her now." He said and I just shake my head at that

My sister clicked on a bedside light, "I'm not doing this in the dark like it's sneaky. I'm proud to make love to my brother and I want to see every bit." As I watched, Deb got on the bed. As she moved, I could see her pussy, framed by wisps of blonde hair. Her vagina was open, full, and very wet. She lay on the bed, grabbed a pillow, and put it under her, "I am so excited. I want to do everything. I haven't had sex in over a year, and I masturbate thinking about my brother. I want to fuck as often as we can get away with it, but right now, I need you to put your brother cock in my sister pussy. Fuck me, Dan, fuck your sister." Me, on my arms over Deb. Her, biting her lip. The head of my coc

One reckless, selfish night that tore everything apart. It started innocently, or at least that’s what I tell myself when I can’t sleep at night. My fiancée’s sister, Clara, was nothing like her. Where my fiancée was calm, steady, and practical, Clara was wild, impulsive, and unpredictable. She had a way of walking into a room and demanding attention without even trying. And though I would never admit it out loud, a small part of me always noticed her — the way she laughed too loudly, the way her eyes lingered when they should have turned away. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could keep those fleeting sparks buried where they belonged. But temptation has a way of waiting for the rig

Jasper asked excitedly before breaking out into laughter, "Oh Felix… that is the most incredible news! You don't understand just how much better this has made my day. This is a thousand times better than killing that bitch of an Alpha Queen." Felix roared furiously and lunged for his brother's infuriating face but suddenly found himself flung across the room by an unseen force as Jasper chuckled darkly. "Oh baby brother… you should have seen how she squirmed when I forced my fingers inside of her tight little pussy… I can certainly see why you insisted on burying yourself inside of her." He smirked as Felix raged helplessly from where he was pinned halfway up the wall.

Crazy, but not unheard of. Sleeping with a mother-in-law? Not that I would, but those scandals were everywhere. SCREAMING YOUR DECEASED EX'S NAME WHILE HAVING SEX WITH YOUR DAMN WIFE, WHO HAPPENED TO BE HER YOUNGER SISTER WAS THE MOST FUCKED UP SITUATION IN THIS LIFE AND THE NEXT. I am sure God was having a hard time believing this as well. A loud bang came from the other side of my closed door causing me to wince. I pulled my pillow over my head and buried myself underneath it, hoping whoever was out the door would leave me the fuck alone!

“I’m just… tired.” That part, at least, was true. Tired of pretending. Tired of standing here like nothing had happened. Tired of feeling like I was about to fall apart at any second. “Stay a little longer,” she insisted gently. Before I could respond….. “You can leave if you want.” His voice again. Calm, controlled. But there was something else beneath it. Something that made my skin prickle. My sister glanced at him, surprised. He didn’t look at her once.

My mom says. I ignore her and look at Dean. “Why are you here? And where’s my sister?” My mother stands up and pulls me aside. “Honey, your sister is with Dean’s friends at the cafe. Apparently she’s misbehaving and wouldn’t listen to him, so he came to find you so you can try and talk to her.” I look at my mother, remembering that she has no idea that he’s Halsey’s boyfriend. I nod. “I’ll go.” I walk back to the counter. “Let’s go.”