Sisters Sex Story Novels & Stories

She sat on Jax’s lap, pushing her round, soft ass against his hard dick, while Marcus and Leo pushed in from the sides. She was sandwiched between them, feeling their hot breath and strong hands all over her. Marcus grabbed one of her heavy breasts and started to suck on the hard tip, while Leo bit her neck and Jax gripped her thick thighs. Layla was soaking wet, her pussy dripping juice onto Jax’s pants. Jax didn't wait; he pulled her dress up, guided his thick, hot dick to her opening, and shoved inside her from behind. Layla let out a loud, raw scream as he stretched her tight walls, filling her up completely. While Jax slammed into her from behind with a loud, wet thud, Marcus unzipped h

Fuck, I love my job! Loosening my tie, I walked slowly to the bed as I watched the girls move their hands all over their bodies. The one on the right never broke eye contact with me as she placed her hand on her sister's face and began to french kiss her. Her sister, whose back was turned to me, moved her body so she was on her knees with her legs open and began to rub her sister’s tit. The one kept her eyes on me as she reached between her sister’s legs and began to finger her clit.

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.

The luxury of a VIP room! Knock! Knock! "Open the door up Provi! I know you are there!" Phewww! Another trouble this time from my dominant elder sister. She is a divorced woman since my poor brother-in-law had had stroke at such a young age. She didn't want to take care of him so he went back to his parents' house. I was having second thoughts of opening the door. Knock knock! Knock! She was pounding profusely at the door. She was really steadfast in getting herself inside. Her name, Constanze, really suits her! I fished out my phone and called her instead of opening the door. Who knows what scene she will make if she sees another female inside. I could hear her phone ringing and then she

“Think of it as... a reset. You’ve been looking tired on camera lately.” So she’s still watching. “And of course, Aaric will be there. Your sister’s fiancé. It’s a family trip,” she added casually, like she was listing lunch options. My blood stopped cold. “Aaric?” “Yes, of course. It’s a perfect opportunity for all of you to appear united. I don’t want more media speculation. We need to maintain the narrative.” I gripped the edge of the bedsheet, my voice trembling. “So this is... for show?”

“Yes. Despite the danger, and juggling a new relationship with four men, I’m happier than I’ve ever been, and Jaxon is too. He’s thriving here.” “I knew it!” She almost shrieks, and just like that, I have my sister back. At least for now. “It’s a lot. I’m still coming to terms with it, to be honest, but they’re amazing. They don’t make it as complicated as I expected it would be. “Oh my God, what’s the sex like? Do you all do it separately or…” “Poppy!” I hiss. “They have excellent hearing, you know?” “Oops, sorry,” she drops her voice to a whisper. “But seriously, you need to tell me, because in this book I was reading, they did it every which way you can imagine.”

The girls looked like sisters of friends; they giggled girlishly and waved their hands in their hair. “Hello handsome,” one said. “Hello handsome!” the other one said and then fell on me. The first one drew her back into herself with a chuckle. “Forgive my sister. This is how excited we get when we see someone handsome and we can’t help it, you know?” “You’re drunk,” I said to her. “And so? We want to fuck you; that’s sane enough.” I was so confused and lost. “What?” “I mean, if you aren’t into the both of us, you can just take me.” the sister started to protest and the first one immediately added: “If you’re into the kinky shit, you should take the both of us. Most men like us together at a

Sabrina told most of the story, omitting the OnlyFans connection but not that she had encouraged your other co-worker to also pursue a relationship with me. "God damn, here I thought I was getting a Hallmark Movie and instead I got Skinimax," the driver laughed. "So, what? Are the three of you in a poly relationship, or is this a two-on-one sister wives kind of thing?" "Oh, definitely sister-wives," Sabrina laughed, rubbing your leg. "I love her, but I'm not in love with her, if you know what I mean." "I don't, but I think I get it," the woman said. "What about you, handsome?"

I didn't ask myself why. Twenty minutes later, Jay Menisa was standing in my gym. He wore old sweatpants and a faded hoodie with a rip on the left sleeve. His sneakers were worn at the heels. His hair was messier than at dinner. He looked tired — the kind of tired that comes from working two jobs and still not having enough. "Your sister is manipulative," he said. "I know." "She said you agreed enthusiastically." "I didn't." Jay nodded. Walked past me toward the treadmill. Didn't ask where anything was. Just found it. Adjusted the speed. Hopped on.