Taboo Sister Novels & Stories

She knew that this wasn't normal, but hey, it's on the internet so it can't be that uncommon, right? She found a story about a brother and sister committing incest. She noted that the siblings cared a great deal for each other, not just wanting to get off. They loved each other and felt no shame or guilt for their actions and behaviour. It was difficult keeping it secret but otherwise seemed quite normal, apart from she found that a lot of what was exciting about it was the Taboo nature of the behaviour.

“But Tabby…. What if he doesn’t feel the same way as I do?” Tabby laughs out loud making me feel a little annoyed at her. “What????” I say as she is still chuckling shaking her head at me. “That pup has been following you around for years. Just the look on his face. Everyone knows how in love he is with you. You two just need to talk and be honest with each other.” Tabby says standing up holding her hand out to me. “Now come on we need to get to our parents before they go crazy.” Nodding my head, I grab her hand as she hauls me up. Pulling me towards the door. “Hey Tabby.” She stops and looks at me. “Thank you.” She leans her head to the side and smiles. “What are big sisters for?”

Tabi received an employee discount for her purchases, so she often came home with pretty nice clothes, which is usually what she wore to work. Tabi is known for being friendly, and many have described her personality as "Bubbly." She is petite at just over five feet barefooted. Her butt is round, curvy, and toned. She is athletic and firm. Her tits are not small or flat, but they are also not large. I would say like nice firm coconuts.

She's really the reincarnation of the devil himself. “I won't hesitate to cut your tongue if you don't shut up Nancy!” Kelvin said coldly and glared at his sister. He sometimes wonders why God gave him a sister like that. “Brother! Why do you always take Claire's side? She's not even a real Wilson!” Rita, the youngest of the siblings said as she glared at Claire. “RITA!!!” Everyone shouted her name in unison. Even the old lady and her father glared at her for mentioning the Taboo in the family. However, it was too late because Claire heard it perfectly well.

The guilt never fully went away. But the pleasure was stronger. And I was too far gone to care. Because some taboos feel too good to stop. And some cocks are worth every secret they cost. I was my sister’s ex’s dirty little secret. And I never wanted to be anything else. The night everything almost broke was the night Claire showed up unannounced.

Nikki kicks her pants away and stands in front of the window. "Maybe somebody is watching. I bring binoculars and I've gotten some good shows myself. Sometimes, I masturbate at the window watching others fuck in their rooms with the curtains open. I'm sure I've been watched, and it turns me on." My daughter reaches behind her, grasping the thin strands of her bra. "Our family is different. I'm sure you've had urges. I know I have." "It is still taboo." Nikki's bra comes loose in her hands. Her breasts barely move, her nipples long and hard. She casually drops the bra on the floor, still focusing out the window.

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 wish they had a sister. I’d definitely go down with her.” I give her a hard stare, and she tries to suppress her laughter, biting her lip. “Just open up, Zara,” she says, softer now. “Give them a chance. They’re already family, so deal with it.” “Liam’s not bad,” I admit, unpacking my bag. “He seems nice. But Kayden? I hate him already. He’s a psycho.” And he better not cross my path, I murmur.

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.

That was the social climb she had sought, even if it meant burning me alive, the 'perfect man' she had convinced herself she needed. "Let's get her into isolation and call in another doctor," I said to the nurse, my voice betraying none of my turmoil. However, then, Silvia clutched at my wrist, her once immaculate nails then broken and bare. "No, you're my sister. You have to cure me!" I let out a harsh laugh and shook off her grip. "And who do you think you are?" "I'm your sister! You have to save me! I don't trust anyone else!" Her eyes were wild, almost monstrous.