Sleeping Sister Porn Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I was shaking in rage, and I nearly crushed the phone in my hand. The post was going even more viral online, and the comments section was filled with horrible, filthy sentiments. [Men truly come up with all sorts of ways to get their rocks off. It must be exciting to hire a prostitute on Valentine’s Day.] [He looks decent. Who would have thought he’s so lecherous? He’s even into sibling roleplay!] [He must’ve cheated so many times on his poor wife!]

All I could hear were their voices. All I could feel was the weight of their judgment pressing down on me. “She’s probably trying to climb her way into that kind of life,” one of them continued. “It’s obvious, isn’t it?” “Sleeping her way there?” “ Probably craving an expensive engagement party like her sister’s” she said again…. They laughed. Not loudly. Not dramatically. Just enough. Just enough to make it worse. “I think that’s enough.” The voice cut through the air like a blade.

I sucked him greedily, hol and taking him to the throat while I fucked Mom harder. The couch creaked violently under all our weight. I reached up and pinched Liora’s clit hard, making her squirt across Mom’s face. We soon decided to swap. I pulled out of Mom and bent Liora over the couch beside her. Dad and I lined up our cocks at her pussy entrance. “Stretch your sister,” Dad and I pushed in together, double-penetrating my sister's cunt. Liora’s eyes rolled back. Her body shook as her pussy stretched around both our thick cocks.

My angst didn't prevent me from sitting there for a couple of minutes enjoying the sight of my sister as she slept nude. She was indeed beautiful, her long blonde hair scattered over flawless skin, she slept on her side in a semi fetal position, hands trapped between legs, breasts thrown into shadow. As I watched, she rocked slightly as her long legs flexed and her breathing deepened. A few moments later, she rocked again and murmured something in her sleep. As I watched fascinated, she began to rock rhythmically against her trapped hands. I realized that she must be having some kind of sexual dream. What really shocked me was the realization that I had started to masturbate right along with

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

It was cheating with my sister's fiancee? “Velora. Tell me this is a nightmare…or a bad joke?” My sister's voice broke and I tried to stand from the bed, panic settling in while I pulled the quilt over my body while tears suddenly brimmed at the edge of her eyes. “Relia, listen. It's…it's really not what you think.” I begged, tears pooling at the corner of my eyes. “It's not what I think? You're both naked, hiding your shame under a duvet and you would sit there and say it's not what I think? Velora, i just got engaged to him yesterday!" She yelled.

The sun had barely crested the horizon when I stirred from the pile of exhausted bodies on the chapel floor. My muscles ached from the night's exertions, but my cock stirred at the memory of those four sinful sisters writhing under me, their pussies and mouths claiming every inch of my flesh. Sister Maria's full tits pressed against my chest, her breath warm on my neck. Elena's lithe form curled against my side, one hand idly tracing my thigh. Theresa and Lucia lay tangled at my feet, their asses still marked with faint red handprints from my grips.

my twin sister says and sits on the cock I just stood up from; he is still hard and still wet with my juice when she sits. The way she sits is backwards and before she moves her hips, daddy gets up, having her front on the floor against the fluffy rug. He smiles at me, dark and sensual as he begins to pound into my sister from behind, his muscles tense with how hard he fucks, and I pant just from watching them. I shut my legs, shyly biting my lips as if I didn’t just have him, like I am not still dripping with his seed. “Yes daddy, yes daddy! Right there daddy” my sister screams and he fucks her faster, giving it to her like he has been waiting to do it all night, his strokes for her are fas

"Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!" My mom's expression was full of disgust. "I told you we shouldn't have said anything to her. She's been jealous of Rebecca since they were kids and always has to compete for everything. How could she possibly accept this baby?" As she spoke, my mom shoved me hard. "Get out! You're only going to upset Rebecca further!" I stumbled back, my heart pounding painfully against my ribs, every beat making my nerves shake. My eyes burned red as I stood frozen in place, shouting, "Mom! Am I not your daughter, too?"

My sister, Bella, had a baby in a back-alley shithole. Then she disappeared. A midwife tracked me down using an address Bella left behind. She shoved the newborn at me like a sack of garbage. My parents fell to their knees. Crying. Begging me to take her bastard. Just like that, my future as a promising artist was gone. The neighbors, the priest, my landlord… they all called me a whore. A sinner who had disgraced God.