Sister And Brother Incest Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It's been two hours since I came back to consciousness to find myself in a dark box, or maybe just a box, and I'm blind. I hear metals echo around the box till the sound of footsteps joins in. Someone is before me. " I always wondered what my brother saw in you." More footsteps till I can see two pairs of almond eyes. " I wasn't the least surprised when he came crying that you cheated on him." I bury my face into my knees trying to shake off my fears. Does he want to kill me because he thinks I cheated on Zade? How do I tell him that his bloody brother slept with another girl right on my bed, and he didn't stop even after I caught him?

While I was shocked by his declaration, I couldn't deny that hearing it turned me on. My twin sister Sarah and I had committed incest many times during our wild college days as roommates... the boys were always so turned on to see twins making out, sisters eating each other... often eating each other's cream pies, following one of our many foursomes. "We both know you want my dick. You've wanted it ever since I... fake accidentally... sent you that pic," he said, as I felt his dick twitch against my ass with a confidence I hadn't seen from him before... well, except while he was pounding Joan just now.

I opened my mouth as he fed me soup, and then I noticed his vague smile. "Is the soup that good?" he asked. It was only then that I realized I'd devoured the whole bowl, and I smiled in embarrassment. "I was really hungry." Yoran stayed silent, while I spaced out, somewhat noticing the strange vibe in the room. The candles and sheets weren't changed… So what changed? And why did it feel a little flirty? Yoran then lowered her gaze to avoid my gaze. "Your sister was conspiring with Uncle Ben, but I've captured her. Would you like to see her?"

Christopher stood quite for seconds analysing his little sister-in-law who was questioned by the woman he was having an affair with. Weirdly he felt intrigued to hear her reply about this. "He is like a brother to me."

It sounded to me like someone was in pain. I hurried to the source and wished it would have been someone in pain instead. With her bedroom door opened ajar, I found my sister having sex with another man, humping her from behind. They were both naked while she had her ass in the air, his dick pounding in and out of her.

Especially incest literature. I found all kinds of stories about taboo love and sexual relationships. Brothers and sisters. Moms and sons. Aunts and nephews. And even some gay stories. But most of all, the topic my daddy clearly had the highest volume of, were father-daughter stories. That intrigued me no end. I found myself getting hyper-absorbed in every erotic incest story I read. I couldn't stop myself. I must have read nearly a dozen different stories those two mornings. And there were still dozens and dozens more that I hadn't touched.

It wasn't a sex tape. Her sister, Amber, noticed the sudden look of relief on her face. A smirk pulled at the corner of Amber’s mouth as she moved in to strike. "Why do you look so relieved, Megan? Tell us, did you do something even worse than what’s in that clip?" Megan shook her head. She glanced at her sister and saw that nasty grin growing wider. There was no doubt about it—Amber was the one who leaked this. "Answer me! Is this what you meant by 'gown fitting'? You went to a party just to pick up random men?" her father barked again.

“When was the last time you spent an anniversary with Hannah? When she nearly died giving birth to Aldo, where were you? People would think she has been widowed." My words struck a nerve. Cole's face contorted, and he grabbed the bloodied glass ornament, raising it to smash my skull. "You're out of line! I'm your brother! How dare you talk to me like that?" he roared.

Judy Cassatt was too delighted that her voice came out loud and sharp. Everyone in the room froze. Nate Kieran, My husband, stood right beside me, and the moment he heard her, rage shot straight through him. "What street thug? Who are you cursing?" he snapped. But I only stared at the soft, warm child in my arms, my mind drifting. I had actually been reborn—reborn on the very day my sister switched our babies. In my previous life, she coveted the millions my husband and I would one day leave behind. So she secretly swapped our sons.

As I parted my legs and arched my back, Casper knelt down over me and thrust violently into me. “Oh my!” I screamed out, jerking my head to the side. His dick was the largest, and it stretched my pussy even more. Casper's hand delved into my hair as he slammed into me without stopping. I screamed. I didn't know for how long, but I screamed till my throat burned. Casper didn't stop no matter how much I trembled beneath him. One of his brothers forced my screams to stop with his cock down my throat. He fucked my mouth while Casper slapped our hips together.