Brothers Kiss Novels & Stories

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

He had went on with his usual big brother's duties to me except less flirtitious like he has always done, this time, he totally cared less about other guys hitting on me and making passes, he was totally okay with it. I was cool with every other thing but stopping his usual lips kiss was one thing I can't take, not when I was beginning to get used to it, on many occasions I have tried to initiate it, but he would carefully and politely avoid my lips and end up giving me a peck on the cheeks. "Siblings don't kiss each other on the lips," he would always politely turn me down.

I didn't want to believe I was getting attached to two brothers. His lips pressing tenderly against mine, I responded eagerly, my lips parting beneath his in a soft, alluring kiss.

"Fuck me baby brother," I said and I turned and kissed him on the mouth. At the same time I reached between my breasts and unhooked my bra. I felt my brother's tongue all over my mouth and melted into him. I threw off my bra. I pushed him over onto his back, breaking our kiss. I leaned over him, letting my nipple dangle just above his face. He took the invitation, taking my left nipple into his mouth and sucking it gently. He reached over with his left hand and started to knead my other breasts and play with my nipple.

I cried as he sucked my clit so hard and pumped me so fast, I was pushed over the edge. I wanted to end the I love you with a name, but I was afraid I would say the wrong name since I wasn’t familiar with them enough to know who has which name yet. I screamed, coming undone. My juices gushed onto Enzo’s face and into his mouth. I heard and felt him groan happily against my clit. “There you go girl!” The brother chuckled. It was time for a change. Alessio was still on my boobs, now sucking them. The four brothers then stood in unison. They all took out their dresses and let their king, erect cocks go free.

I moaned into his mouth, my hips grinding forward instinctively. He pulled back just slightly, eyes dark, then turned to Chim. My heart hammered. They’re brothers. Eddie grabbed Chim’s jaw and claimed his mouth in a sudden, fierce kiss. It was raw and intense — lips crushing, tongues thrusting visibly, wet and filthy. Deep, throaty moans vibrated between them.

I kissed her lips a lot as they wheeled her out. "See you on the flip side sis",my brother kissed her head. "On the flip side bro",she put a thumbs up then blew us kisses. I felt myself tear up as I watched her go till the doors shut behind them. I kissed Luke and felt his little hands wipe my cheeks.

They were the perfect siblings on news, papers and magazines but alone, they were lovers with deep hunger for pleasure only they can give each other. "This is wrong, something tells me we won't be able to keep this a secret for much longer." "Then let the world find out..." He said boldly, capturing her mouth in a rough kiss, driven by an urgent need for something more. "What? You can't be serious." You said as she broke the kiss, gasping for breath. "We're siblings! For goodness sake, you're my brother!"

“Say those words right now, Maxim. Or I swear to god I would…” “No,” the groom interrupted him. From what I could see, he looked terrified but also conflicted. “Elias, this isn’t the time…” And suddenly, my idiot brother grabbed the front of the man’s tuxedo and kissed him roughly, like he was ready to cut the man’s lips off. The groom, Maxim, froze for just a second, before kissing him back with equal desperation. That was enough! I stepped into the doorway. “Please, stop kissing. There are cameras everywhere,” I said calmly, giving them the time and space to stop what they were doing. Or rather, Maxim pushing my brother away. “You should be more careful, brother.”

Their lips met over the curve of my shoulder. It was slow at first, then hesitant. A bare brush of skin. Then it deepened. I felt Brielle's gasp against my cheek, felt Blake's hand on my back tighten. I watched, mesmerized, as brother and sister kissed, deeply kissed. It was passionate, hungry, full of years of suppressed tension exploding into this one moment. It was the most forbidden, beautiful thing l'd ever seen. When they finally pulled apart, both were breathing heavily. Brielle's eyes were huge, her lips swollen.