Novel & Cerita Slept With My Sister

Even if I did not have one, there was no way I could be with my stepbrother, Boris. The mention of Boris reminded me of my mother's wedding night with my stepfather, Titus Wagner. I had been sleeping in my room then. At night, a man slipped into my bed while no one was paying attention. Feeling the figure of about 200 pounds press down on me, I woke up right away and struggled underneath his heavy body. His smelly, sweaty hand covered my mouth while his other hand groped me beneath the covers as he tried to take off my clothes.

After dinner, I knew I had to tell them that I needed to sleep in my bedroom. "You're not going back to your mansion?" Maanya questioned while my father slowed down as he was about to march into his bedroom. "I want to stay here for the night," I requested. "Oh, I understand. Sure! Your room is already cleaned," my sister said with a smile. As I was taking the staircase, I heard my sister whisper something to my father that filled my heart with sadness. "I think Sawyer is sleeping with his new mate tonight."

My entire body was sour. I tried not to look at my twin sister whom I knew was too angry to speak. Even though we may have grown apart from each other we still have a bond, the bond that makes us who we were. And I knew my sister hated the condition I was in, but there was nothing she could do. “Make sure you have enough sleep. The second part of this is coming up in the evening” Sylvia finally spoke up and when I stared at her, she turned around and left the room.

I mindlink Clara to come by and get it before she meets up with the girls upstairs. “Morning brother. You look like someone who hasn’t slept all night.” She says cheerfully a few minutes later. I roll my eyes. Leave it to my little sister to comment on my shitty look and baggy eyes. “And you slept like a lamb in the arms of your mate? Fuck you!” I mumble, but she just shakes her head. “I slept with my sister-in-law last night. Kendrick slept by himself.” She snubs, taking the package I hand her. I raise an eyebrow.

I said softly. But my sister didn't respond. She was already asleep. I smiled as I leaned forward to kiss her on the forehead, before laying back down. And when sleep arrived to claim me, I was happy and contented. More than I had ever been in my entire life.

Ignoring the tray, I locked the bedroom door again and crawled into bed, turning my back to the food. Closing my eyes, I tried to go back to sleep. And when I couldn't, I opened them again. My sister was lying in bed beside me. Her face, so familiar to me, not five inches from my own. I didn't question if it was real or not. I didn't really care. I gave her a teary smile. She didn't smile back.

I said throwing off me. "You are so mean V!" She grumbled exiting the room. I giggled once she closed the door with a bang. I knew she can't stay mad at me forever. She is my sister, although not by blood. I snuggled into the bed sheets and drifted off to sleep. ----------------------- I felt something tickling my nose. I was still too tired to get up from my dear sleep. "Go away." I mumbled. "You know they are both cute, we shouldn't wale them up yet." I heard a voice said.

After that the night was ruined, me and my sister decided to leave. We couldn't catch a bus or cab so we had to walk, but my brother came by and told us to get in. Now we didn't want to be in the same country with his girlfriend, let alone the same car, but that walk would have killed us. So he dropped his girlfriend off first, then he took us back to our place, he still wanted to spend time with me so he ended up coming in. We all talked and laughed for hours, but I was not use to staying up late. I went to bed and left them there still talking and looking at tv. When I woke up the next day my brother was gone and I didn't think nothing of it. About two months later my sister came to me cry

All very normal. I slept well, dreaming of...well, to be honest, making love to my sister out on that rock. In my dreams, I'm free from guilt or social mores. They don't lie to me but tell me what I want. What I *must* have. Soon, she was crying out as I fucked her harder. Then screaming. Wait, screaming?

You could obviously tell that she and my aunt were sisters. They were all talking and then things went silent. I started to fall back asleep when I heard the door open again and heard Lisa, Brian and my Uncle Jim walk through. A few minutes later I heard people coming up the steps and voices at the door. I pretended I was asleep as I heard the door open. “Mike’s sleeping?” I heard my sister ask. “What did you guys do to him?” “He’s had a busy day,” Brian said as he and Lisa started to laugh.