Taboo Sibling Incest Romance Books Novels & Stories

After our parents died three years ago, it was just me and my stepbrother left. He took care of me, and we shared more than what siblings were supposed to share. He always reminded me that we didn’t share the same blood and that I could moan his name while he spanked my ass. I tried to brush off his words, but deep down, I knew I had feelings for him. I mean… who wouldn’t? “I told you, Kiara, if you spread your legs open for me, I won’t bring another girl into our house,” he murmured, his voice low.

His cock throbbed painfully, the swollen head rubbing against the rough fabric of the cassock. “Continue, Sister. Don’t hide anything. Sin must be confessed in full.” “Last night was even worse, Father. I was alone in the convent’s small chapel. I took the large wooden crucifix from the altar — the one with the suffering Jesus — and I licked every inch of it. I ran my tongue over Christ’s body as if it were your cock. I sucked the head, took it deep into my mouth until I gagged, drooling all over it while my hand rubbed my swollen clit furiously. I came screaming your name out loud: ‘Father Lucas… fuck me… fuck me with that holy priest cock!’ My juices ran down my thighs and soaked the chape

He wasn't looking at me with disgust, he was looking at me like I was a prized possession, a vessel for something greater than our small, miserable family. "Good," Eric murmured, his gaze fixed on my swollen center. "Was his seed deep inside of her?" "Yes, Eric," Rox rasped, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. "It was so deep and raw. He filled her to the brim. I can still taste the power in it." I felt like I was drowning in the intensity of the room. My brother, the only person who had ever protected me, was now standing there, watching his best friend worship the mess another man had left inside me.

He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick. Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?" I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!" A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.

she started then looking toward the room door beyond which Andre was probably sleeping or wondering what we were whispering about, she put the thumb and index finger of her right hand together to form a circle then inserted her left index finger in it in an obscene gesture. My eyes widened. “Fucking? No, they won’t! Would they?!” “Wouldn't be the first time siblings fuck. Give them a room and they will be banging and sweating like fresh fucked foxes in a forest fire.” I laughed at her description but the image of Andre and Carla couldn’t leave my head. “If they are then that’s incest!” “Once again wouldn’t be the first time. I have read some pretty disgusting stuff on Ask Diddy, siblings and

JEZEBEL “𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 7-𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.” I sat across from my best friend Sarah on her couch, a half empty bottle of wine between us. "I've known her for sucking a ridiculous amount of dicks on Campus. If words could even describe her, she would be a promising pornstar destined to take the industry by storm.” My cheeks were already burning. I had held this secret for way too long. Tonight I could not keep it inside anymore. "Girl, you would not believe how bad I want him," I said, my voice low and shaky. Sarah leaned forward, eyes wide, waiting for the dirty details. I took a big sip of wine f

“Feel how deep your stepbrother is breeding you? I’m going to fill this forbidden cunt until it overflows.” I pushed back to meet every brutal thrust, moaning shamelessly into the pillow. Another orgasm built fast, my oversensitive walls fluttering around his thick shaft. Damien reached around and rubbed my clit roughly, pushing me over the edge again. I came with a muffled scream, my pussy clamping down so hard he groaned loudly. “Fuck, I’m close,” he warned, pounding faster. “Gonna pump my stepsister full of cum.” “Do it,” I gasped. “Breed me. Fill your little sister’s womb.”

Mike tried to listen, to ease his consciousness. “why not” Jennifer ask “ you can't tell me that this is not an incest, and incest is against the law.” “This is not incest. Yes, we may be step siblings, but that doesn't mean that what we are doing is incest. We have different father and mother, just that your dad got married to my mom. Even though we cannot get married, but who says we have to? All that matters now is our happiness. The only thing we should do is to keep it as a secret. What is your 10? Everyone, especially our family. We can't have kids, but who wants them?”

What we did would NEVER happen again, it will forever be our little, forbidden secret, because let's be honest… I could never tell anyone I spent the best night of my life… in the arms of my brother… -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- VERY IMPORTANT AUTHOR NOTE: This story does NOT contain incest in the storyline. This story is about a forbidden, secret relationship between a STEP brother and STEP sister, however going forward I won’t be putting the word ‘’step’’ infront of brother, sister, mother or father as the family has been together for so long, they consider each other ACTUAL family even though there is NO BIOLOGICAL RELATION except

"You've been prancing around in those little outfits since they left. Teasing me. Don't think I haven't noticed." My heart hammers. "I'm not teasing. It's hot out." "Liar." His hand brushes my waist, fingers grazing bare skin. Electricity shoots through me. "You want something, little sister? Ask for it." The word "sister" hangs between us, twisted and taboo. I should pull away, but instead, I arch into his touch. "Nate... we can't." He smirks, thumb tracing my hipbone. "Can't what? This?" His other hand cups my chin, tilting my face up. His lips hover inches from mine, breath mingling. "Or this?"