Sister Incest Sex 소설 & 이야기

My heart was beating hard, shared between excitement and this delicious feeling of prohibition that made every moment even more intoxicating. -Samuel ... I whispered by clinging to him, feeling my legs tangled with his under the sheets. He replied with a greedy kiss, his burning lips exploring my neck, slowly descending until me make me shiver with desire. Each touch, each caress was a promise of a pleasure that we should not share, but which we could not deprive ourselves. I knew it was bad. I knew that I should not let myself go like this, especially with Samuel, the boyfriend of my own sister. But the prohibition made more intense, more addictive.

Even though I should have been used to their blatant favoritism by now, my heart still throbbed with a dull ache. My parents had always given Rebecca preference over me since we were young. We were born only ten minutes apart, yet I was constantly reminded of my role as the older sister. I had lost count of how many times I had given in, from small things like my only toy to even boys we both liked. When I was little, I found a stray kitten and took care of it carefully. However, Rebecca snatched it away from me. That cat did not survive even one day before she killed it with her own hands.

My eyes had flooded with tears; I couldn't help crying. I could be strong in front of outsiders, but I could not put on a brave face in front of my family. When Laura saw my older brother, she immediately laid the blame on me. "Your sister is talking nonsense, slandering my son and daughter-in-law, saying they are involved with each other. You'd better take her home and teach her a lesson!" she snapped. Before I could defend myself, Grayson hurried in. He ignored everyone and grabbed my hand, trying to pull me away. "Apologize to Scarlette—she slit her wrist and tried to kill herself," he demanded.

When Andrea first appeared in his life with her mother, Amelia, Killian hated her. Growing up, he was a small child who got picked on by bigger kids in the neighbourhood. His dislike for his step sister was instant but it took a serious turn when she started bullying him as well. She would push him, laugh at him and make fun of him.

“You’re gonna sit there with the taste of incest on your tongue and tell me every word that bastard said. And if I decide my sister’s throat wasn’t enough of a reminder… we’ll deal with it under Dad’s roof. Where this kind of pure sin belongs.” I started the car with the windows already fogging and the thick smell of sex, spit, and cum hanging heavy between us. My little sister looked still flushed, her chin wet, her lips swollen and used, exactly how I needed her to be owned, throat-fucked, and reminded who she belonged to when the night got dark.

"I could give you what you want. I could. I just don't think that you want it enough. Prove to me that you do. Say it." "Yes. Thank you. Please...please fuck your little sister. She needs her big brother's cock." Holy shit...I mean I knew that they had a lot of sex, but I always assumed they were vanilla. But spanking? Dominance and submission (when they were so clearly equal partners in day to day life)? And incest roleplay? I mean...I'd read some of that before...even if it wasn't my thing. Mostly. But they were so turned on by it. Surprisingly, the idea that I was watching a brother and sister turned me on even more. I sped up, I needed stimulation so badly, but I was so wet I was worried

I looked at my parents. “Do you want to know why I’m getting home so late tonight? A client forced me to down an entire bottle of hard liquor. I was in the washroom puking my guts out. “And while I was out there breaking my back, I saw my own sister showing off the apartment you bought her. It’s the one I’ve been working really hard to afford but will never, ever have! Daphne stood up and said in a shrill voice, “Lina, how can you talk to Mom and Dad like that? They’ve sacrificed so much to raise us—”

Making her pay for how she treated Janice. Make her my personal slut. Yes, it was incest. And incest is wrong. Yet, as I pumped my cóck, I envisioned: -making my sister suck my cóck while in her cheerleader's outfit -making her give me a foot job while wearing pantyhose -fûcking her perfect tîts -fûcking her shaved box -pounding her ass -Coming all over her face As I spewed yet another load, I imagined it splattering all over Samantha's pretty, shocked face.

I moaned, thrusting slowly, her pussy clenching tight. Her orgasm hit, her cunt squeezing my cock, squirting nonstop. “You’re wrecking me!” she screamed, juices soaking my balls. I sucked her nipples, moaning, “Your cunt’s so tight,” my cock throbbing. I exploded, pumping hot cum deep in her cunt, dripping out. “Take my load, you incest whore!” I groaned, collapsing, cock twitching. She panted, untied, body slick with sweat and cum. “You came in me? I’m your sister—what if I get pregnant?”

They paused their activities to watch the spectacle unfolding before them. Allu knelt down and tore at his sister's clothes, ripping them off of her body until she was completely naked. She screamed and tried to cover herself, but Allu was too strong. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees and positioned himself behind her. "Everyone watch this," he growled, his voice dripping with malice. "Watch me fuck my own sister like the whore she is." With that, he plunged his cock deep into her pussy, making her cry out in pain and pleasure. The neighbors cheered him on, some even stroking their own cocks as they watched the incestuous act unfold.