Novel & Cerita Slept With My Sister

Lottie’s POV I watched mom leave Caren’s bedroom, I then sneaked in. We would do this when we were kids. For any reason, we were scared, had a bad day or we just wanted to talk. I also think we just wanted a hug. As we got older and physically bigger, we struggled to get two people in our small beds and our sleepovers had just stopped. That was until last night when Caren climbed into bed with me, but tonight I was worried about my sister, so I climbed into bed with her. My big sis, who I love so much and would probably die if anything happened to her, are my thoughts. I fell asleep too.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I slammed in deep and exploded inside her while she was still cumming, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her tight soaked pussy. But I kept grinding, filling her until it started leaking out around my shaft and dripping down her thighs. We collapsed onto the bed, both of us panting n sweaty, my cock still twitching inside her. Reality came crashing back immediately. Lily was sleeping just down the hall. Emily was lying sick in her bed across town. And I had just raw-creampied my little sister’s best friend in my own bedroom.

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—”

I turned to them and found Kat holding Cindy's chin and looking at her face, she smiled, "you and your sister look like your dad....." "Tochè" my sister said and they laughed.. I finished dishes and realized it was late.. I went to the guest room and fixed my sister the bed. She walked in, "can you sleep with me... please..." I furrowed my brows at her, "are you kidding me? What are you? Six?" She shook her head... of fuck, she was serious... I sighed and nodded.. I went to Kat's room and as soon as I walked in she said, "I don't think your sister will be able to sleep alone... so..."

One reckless, selfish night that tore everything apart. It started innocently, or at least that’s what I tell myself when I can’t sleep at night. My fiancée’s sister, Clara, was nothing like her. Where my fiancée was calm, steady, and practical, Clara was wild, impulsive, and unpredictable. She had a way of walking into a room and demanding attention without even trying. And though I would never admit it out loud, a small part of me always noticed her — the way she laughed too loudly, the way her eyes lingered when they should have turned away. I thought I could handle it. I thought I could keep those fleeting sparks buried where they belonged. But temptation has a way of waiting for the rig

“Even now, he still calls for Selene. Even now, in his last moments, he refuses to acknowledge you.” Something inside Lyra finally snapped. Her voice came out sharper than she intended. “You think I don’t know that? You think I haven’t spent ten years being reminded that I destroyed this family?” Cassian froze for half a second, then his anger surged again. “You slept with your sister’s future mate!” “I didn’t seduce him!” Lyra’s voice echoed down the corridor before she could stop it. Several guards turned their heads. She didn’t care. Her throat tightened painfully as years of silence pressed against her chest.

, he answered me. "Whatever this is, it has to have a meaning", he said. "It has no meaning other than the fact that she's my sister and I have a mate", I said, shutting him off as I lifted her in my arms. My duty was to protect her. I carried her out of the room, up the stairs, her head resting on my chest with her eyes closed while Jane followed behind me. Each step sent a fresh wave of that damn electricity through me and I forced myself to ignore it.

I take a deep breath and try again. “My sister got kicked out of my parent’s house, she’s pregnant and she needs a place to stay. So she moved in with me. Every time she’s around I get a little crazy, I’m stressed out of my mind. And for that reason I am not in the right mind to spend time with anyone.” I say and he looks at me thoughtful.

My name was Samuel Cramer, and I was a university student. Summer vacation began a few days prior. I had nothing to do at home, so I went to Silverton to hang out with my older brother, Jack Cramer. The moment I stepped into his house, I saw my sister-in-law, Erin Turner, come out of the bedroom wearing a thin spaghetti-strap nightdress. "Sam, you're here! Come give me a hug…" A sweet, fragrant scent instantly filled my nose as she pulled me into her arms.

I was worried about my sister because I could hear her scream even when I was in my room. It was Sunday and my day, so I planned to sleep until noon. I was exhausted from our night at the clubs with Jacob the night before. I didn't go home with him last night at my house because he begged me to bring his gigolo for the night to my own effin' house. I couldn't object because he used the you-owe-me tactic.