Sleeping Sister Porn Stories นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he asks teasingly. I don’t respond. I hiss softly, hoping he’s done punishing me, so he’ll let me go before Nonna or Adams sees us. It would be beyond shameful… sleeping with someone the same day they are burying my husband. And not just anyone—my sister’s fiancé! “Tell me, princess.” He shoves my panties aside, sliding a finger inside, and I gasp. “Tell me how long you’ve been wishing for my dick.” “Do you still touch yourself watching those old videos I sent you?”

“Suck your step-brother’s cock while they watch from the window.” I didn’t hesitate, I leaned over the console, ass up toward the tinted window, and took him deep into my mouth. The vibrator kicked up a notch as he pressed the remote. I moaned around his shaft, drooling, gagging, sucking like my life depended on it. Because it did. Damien’s hand fisted my hair, guiding me faster. “That’s it… let them see what a good little sister you are. How eagerly you choke on family cock.”

“See how filthy and soaked you get thinking about my cock inside you. Waiting for a chance to have me bend you over like a slut in heat.” “Yes, daddy.” Her voice is muffled against the desk. “I’ve been waiting all day.” I need you to fuck me.” The words send heat straight through me. I unbuckle my belt, the sound of it loud in the quiet room. My wife is upstairs sleeping, trusting me, loving me. And I’m down here about to fuck her sister on my desk. I grip Seraphina’s hip with one hand, positioning myself with the other. “Your sister is upstairs sleeping, and you’re down here begging daddy to fuck you.” I lean over her, my mouth at her ear. “What does that make you?”

“Keiran, “ my austrr said to him, and bowed her head. Then she turned to me. “Layla, this is Kieran, my mate.Kieran this is my sister , Layla.” I went on, maintaining a light voice, as though we were not acquainted. “Hi. I’m Layla… I mean, Lyla Moreau. Hello, I am glad to see you and congratulations.... You found a gem.” Kieran turned his head a little towards me. “Thank you so much,” he said. His voice was steady. “Nice to meet you.” We maintained a neutral expression as we both faked that the night that we had shared never occurred. All the fibers of me would have said something , would have shouted, would have advised her, but the words could not come up my throat.

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

"You're pathetic. Why are you begging if you don't even know what you're apologizing for? Why are you really here?" She shook her head, something close to disgust crossing her features. "Even now, you struggle to understand. To trust me. Why would you?" Her voice rose. "You spent five years fucking my sister in what used to be our bed. Making a family with her while I was out here alone." Her voice rose suddenly, shaking with emotion. "You betrayed me! For what? For some story Susan told you? For some fabricated evidence you never bothered to question?" "There was no way to know—"

‎With one last thrust, we both lost it, cummin together in a shaking, screaming mess. ‎"Fuck... Liliana!" ‎"Arghh... Joel... Mhmmm fuck!" ‎I collapsed on his firm chest, panting and sweating, my squirt soaking the counter. ‎"Oh Liliana," Joel groaned, "Everyone needs a slutty sister with juicy pussy like you." ‎"Everyone needs a cousin with a big monster cock like yours."

HAZEL An unpermitted moan followed as I screamed out of bed. Beads of sweat plastered on my forehead, my chest heaving, my thighs wet and slimy. What the fuck just happened? Did I just….Did I just have a sex dream about Niko? My brother-in-law? My sister’s husband? In their house? I am so done… Argh! What the fuck is wrong with me? The ghost of his hands, the weight of his body, the phantom taste of his mouth, his hard cock, pressing against my ass, my wet clit—everything felt so real, vivid, and shameful.

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.

I looked over and my sister was asleep this was my chance to quickly jerk off. Feeling brave because of the alcohol I slowly started to slide the sheets down my legs past my hard cock. Once my cock was exposed I wrapped my hand around it and started stroking up and down. After a few minutes I brought my hand up to my mouth and put a little spit into my palm so I could have some lubrication for jerking off. Just as I was getting close to cumming I heard the sheets move and in an instant my sister had rolled over facing me. The room was dimly light with a little light shining in from outside through the curtains. I could make out my sisters face but couldn't clearly see if she was looking at m