The Sisters Closet Novels & Stories

On the wardrobe there is a narrow enough slot to see the outside but outsiders can't see inside. At this moment, I saw two people enter the room, it was Dominic and Kaylin Joan. It was obvious that Kaylin was doing this on purpose to make me jealous of her, but I couldn't resist my curiosity and did what she wanted. Sitting in the closet, I almost held my breath and didn't make a sound. "Kaylin, you're my fiancé's older sister. It's rude of you to come into my bedroom like this." Dominic untied his tie and talked.

Session 2 I'd just begun to think Zoey wasn't going to show up for a second night in a row and was about to try giving the painting yet another shot when her familiar, gentle knock sounded on my door. Grateful for any excuse not to continue failing, I quickly walked over to let her in. The first thing I immediately noticed was that my sister had changed up her wardrobe. While she was still wearing a T-shirt, gone were the skintight jeans, replaced instead with a double-layer plaid skirt that dropped to just above her knees, worn over a pair of sheer tights.

Upon noticing, Scarlett questioned. "You should be using the same size as my sister. You are just taller, so her dress might be shorter for you. Come with me." After gazing at him for a moment and debating whether or not to leave, Scarlett simply followed without saying anything. Simon looked back at her as they approached the front of a door. "This is my sister's room. You should check the closet and see if you can find something that fits." Scarlett put her hand on the handle and nodded. She pushed open the door and entered a dark room. Looking for the switch, she almost tripped but was caught. "You should be careful." Simon said as he turned on the light with his other hand.

Katie clenched her eyes shut and laughed. ************************* Katie was bent over the back of the couch in the main room of the house. Her cum-soaked flower dress was tossed on the ground beside her. Jennifer stood to the side, recognizing that her little sister was in the exact same position she was in nine months ago. Except that now, instead of just 30 men having their way with her, there were approximately 200 people in the room, watching Katie and Jennifer, the two dirtiest, nastiest fucking whores anyone had ever seen.

I waited to hear her door close and went in. There they were. She never leaves them behind, but there they were, laid out perfectly on the floor of the bathroom, her panties, white, hipster panties. No Victoria's secret, not yet. These were just Hanes white panties, my sister's, perfectly displayed, the waistband towards her room. I'm stupid, but even I knew this was a presentation for my benefit.

I tried to explain. “Working? You call drinking with men ‘work’?” My father slammed his hand on the table as he shot to his feet. “Do you have any idea how upset Daffie is today? She posted something really important on Instagram, and you, her own sister, couldn’t even hit the ‘like’ button? Are you jealous of her?” Daphne looked up at me. Her eyes glistened with tears. “Sis, I know you’re busy. But I was honestly so happy about getting the apartment today. I just wanted to share that with my family. Do you... not approve of me buying a place of my own?”

I didn’t know that one night could ruin everything. If I had known, I would have stayed home. I would have ignored the invitation, ignored the dress laid neatly on my bed, and definitely not ignored the voice in my head telling me that I didn’t belong there. But it was my sister’s engagement party. And she has been there for me even during times I didn’t know I needed someone. And she wanted me there, that alone was enough to make me go. Getting to the venue, it was everything I expected elegant, expensive, and perfect, Just like her.

His elder sister was quite crazy and wild. Avery stepped out of the shower room in a white large towel that covered her thighs, relieved that Anderson was a gentleman, and excused her to dress up. She opened the first closet which had only men's stuff. Then she moved to the next one and her breath instantly caught in her throat. Everything and yes, everything in the closet was seethrough. The ones that weren’t were also shorter and more revealing than usual. Avery didn’t see herself in any of them, suddenly feeling that the towel was more comfortable. Or, she might just borrow one of Anderson’s shirts.

“finally, I can see the light beaming. Tired of staying home during week end, the dancing Bear-Dress-Shoppe was the best- and the only place to buy women’s clothing in Nocturndely. The store had been established by sisters, Elena and Emma Jefferson, identical twins who’d been married to Nocturndely’s only other pair of twins, Jayson and Justin Jefferson, for nearly fifty years. “How wonderful that you’ve come back home.” Emma greeted Celeste as their sister began searching through a display of beautiful captivating dresses. “You and your sister are just about all she talks about.” “You both certainly did your father proud, that’s for certain.” Elena agreed. “Not just your father and son.” Em

We were a moment frozen in time, the weight of the outside world temporarily forgotten. The Announcement And then it happened. The room fell silent. The atmosphere shifted in an instant, like a breath was collectively held. There was a weight to the silence that hadn’t been there a moment ago. I glanced up, following the collective gaze of everyone else in the hall. The sisters had entered. Their entrance was almost ethereal. They were like two shadows of moonlight, identical in every way but for the color of their eyes, one a glowing gold, the other a deep crimson. Their ebony skin and white hair caught the light, their robes shimmering faintly as they walked.