Gay Stepbrother Novels & Stories

It began with: Am I to blame? For years, my stepbrother has been starring in all my fantasies. He has always been caring despite his cold demeanor, and has been my rock through the good and the bad times. We have recently kissed, and now he’s asking me to become his lover. I don’t know what to think and have no one to confide in. Thoughts? Simone soon went to take a shower. And under the soothing hot water, as her muscles loosened, she could almost forget all her concerns.

She was too pretty for someone so dangerous. I leaned back again, scoffing softly. “She’s trouble,” I muttered. “Why don’t you teach her a lesson?” Tony said with a grin. “Get her on her knees and show her who’s boss.” Jacks immediately burst out laughing. “Or bend her over a table and spank her ass.” Taylor nearly choked on his drink. “Bro, what is actually wrong with you?” he laughed. I shook my head, annoyed. “Nah,” I said firmly. “She’s my stepsister.”

"Late night at the mansion? Or did the 'Step-Sister' role turn out to be more work than you expected?" "I'm not in the mood, Sienna," I said, my voice flat. I jammed my English Lit textbook into my bag. "Oh, I bet you aren't. It’s hard work, isn’t it? Trying to fit into a world where you don’t have a receipt." She stepped closer, her voice dropping so only I could hear. "I saw the way you looked at Roman this morning. It was pathetic. You looked like a stray dog waiting for a scrap." I gripped the edge of my locker door until the metal bit into my palms. "He’s my step-brother, Sienna. We live in the same house. Of course I’m going to look at him."

I didn't pull away this time. When he leaned in and kissed me, I let him. My mind was too clouded and overwhelmed to fight it. I responded to every movement of his lips deeply until the reality of it finally forced me to pull back. My breath was heavy as I looked at him. "Theo, I don't think I can do this," I whispered. "We're siblings. Step-siblings or not, it's not right." He didn't flinch. He just looked at me with a hard, knowing expression. "But you’re willing to be with Atlas? He’s practically your uncle. How is that any different?"

I was certain she would be pretty damn shocked, but she would definitely support me, but right now that wasn’t the most important thing. “My new stepfather’s brother was present.” I say slowly, deciding to just spill my guts. “And…” I continue and wait while Gabrielle watches me, her eyes urging me to go forward. “It was him.” Growing quiet, I wait while my friend stares at me, her eyes filled with confusion and when she cocks her head to the side and waits, I bury my face in my hands. “That man from that night,” I say, my frustration bubbling over. “The one that I fucked for truth or dare. He’s my stepfather’s brother and my new step-uncle.”

Cassian’s fingers press firmly between my legs over my jeans, rubbing slow circles against my clit. I have to bite my lip hard to stop the sound that tries to escape. “Are you wet for us, sweet cheeks?” Valentin asks, his thumb stroking the side of my throat. “Is that needy little pussy clenching at the thought of your stepbrothers fucking you while your daughter is in the bathroom?” I want to tell them to stop. I want to tell them this is insane. But my hips twitch forward against Cassian’s hand before I can stop myself.

“Oh, sorry about that. I had to lock him up because he wasn’t listening to me. If I had told you to come see me, you would have ignored me. That’s why I kidnapped your lover.” “Where is he?” He demanded. “In my room.” “Got some nerves. You are so sick in the head. You will pay with your life if anything happens to him.” His brother uttered and walked out on him. “Why did you do that?” I questioned. “Because he is my brother and I know him so well.” “But you didn’t have to kidnap his boyfriend. Wait, your brother is also gay?” I laughed as he faced me. “Yeah. Didn’t you know that? All of us are bisexuals.”

It felt strangely unfair that the world could keep moving so normally while mine had flipped upside down in less than forty-eight hours. The weight of keeping it all inside felt too heavy to carry alone anymore. I let out a ragged breath and rubbed the back of my neck. "No. The stepfather is fine. He's actually an old neighbor from when I was a kid." I took a shaky breath, finally dropping the real news. "And apparently, I have a stepbrother now." Leo stopped chewing mid-bite. He blinked, swallowed hard, and nearly choked on his drink, slamming the plastic cup down onto the table.

My 13-year-old brother Roman found out he was gay when he turned 12 last year and told me afterwards but I don’t know how my father got to know and since then he had not let the guy breath freely and my mother can do nothing other than remaining meek like a dog and my father it owner, in charge of the leash. That’s one of the reasons why I always take my siblings with me once I’m done with missions because I don’t want them to face the mental abuse he rains on both of them, even Kai who is only 8. “Which of the whorehouses Liam? And who is with Kai” I spat out in anger, if anything not even a hair strand must go missing from both of them. “The one in the Casino and Kai is with Evan” he answe

I smile bitterly, he's right, I'm funny, the one Olivia Polarice Beltran, a funny woman. "Is that your brother?" I asked and nodded. "Step-brother" He answered. "Are you gay too?" I asked again. "Do I look like a gay to you?" he asks. I looked at him and felt sad, "Anton is the size of the body, but you're still gay" He chuckled and took a sip of his beer. "We already fuck, and you're calling me gay? Didn't I make you cu----" I glared at him that made him stop talking.