Gay Stepbrother Novels & Stories

We're standing behind the huge double doors, waiting for the orchestra to slow when she leans in and says “This reminds me of your father. We were so happy, even in our worst moments. But Alex? he’s made me the happiest woman alive. I just hope Jason makes you feel the same.” My fake smile stretches thin. If only she knew. Then the doors fly open. All eyes shift to her. To us. A hush falls over the hall. But it's not the stares that make my heart quake. Standing just behind the groom with a polite smile is him. My nightmare. My walking wet dream. Cassian Cross. My throat clamps shut. I don't like this. Why does he bear an uncanny resemblance to the groom? Oh god… He's my new stepbrother.

The thought of her under me instead of Kylie made me finish faster and harder than I ever had before. I was getting rock hard again. I knew I had to leave before anyone noticed. I grabbed my black leather jacket and put it on. “I’m out. I need to get my wounds fixed,” I said as I walked out, my hands in my pockets, adjusting my pants to hide my hard-on. “Fuck,” I groaned the moment I stepped outside, reaching down to fix myself. This was fucking embarrassing. Getting hard at the thought of your fucking stepsister, you had better control than this, Alec.

"What?" "Keep stroking it. I want to watch." My hand shook as I wrapped it around myself again. I gave one slow pull. Jake's eyes followed every move. His own hand slid down and rubbed the front of his sweatpants. The outline of his dick was thick and long. Much bigger than mine. "Faster," he ordered. I did what he said. My breath hitched. The shame mixed with something hotter. My stepbrother was standing there watching me jerk off to gay p**n and he was getting hard too.

He probably forgot because there's no way he'd just sleep with me if judging by what he has right now, he can get any girl he wants. "I didn't expect that we would meet again under these circumstances." Wow, how could he said that so casually? It's fine if he thinks it's just a one-night stand, but doesn't he feel awkward because we're about to become family? "I hope you don't say anything to our parents about what we did last night. Let's pretend that nothing ever happened between us. So let's forget the past and in the future we'll be a harmonious family, me as your stepsister and you as my stepbrother."

But it wasn’t just any p**n. I heard it clearly. “Fuck… Nora…” Cane groaned under his breath, his hand speeding up on that monstrous dick. “Such a tight little sister pussy… take my cock…” My knees nearly buckled. A fresh gush of cream poured out of my cunt and splattered onto the floor between my feet. He was stroking his huge cock and moaning my name. My gay stepbrother wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. That was all the invitation I needed.

“I always knew you were the coward.” Ten seconds passed. Fifteen. Then footsteps. The door burst open, and Gabe stalked in, breathing hard, his jaw set. His fists were clenched at his sides. “You want to provoke me?” he hissed. She smirked. “Only truth hurts, doesn’t it, BROTHER?” He crossed the room in two strides and slapped her across the face. Her head snapped sideways—but she kept her smile. Blood welled at the corner of her mouth.

As I walk along the hallways, I lit the cigar which I begin to smoke. When will he be here? I impatiently take a look at my watch. Bryce went to get my husband. I laugh to myself at that thought. I only went to that bar that night to scare and taunt him, but I ended up finding out about such a precious secret. The golden boy is Gay. He likes and fucks men and Daddy doesn't even know about it. How pathetic. He thinks his son is straight. What a joke! Just when I arrive downstairs, I hear voices and the sounds of bags ruffling. He's here. A wide smirk appears on my face as I push my hand into my pocket, the other hand holding my cigar as I stand in the middle of the sitting room.

Not even ten minutes later, my phone buzzed. Stepbrother: Come to my room. Quiet. Now. My heart raced. I crept down the hallway. His door was cracked open. The second I slipped inside, he shut it, locked it, and pushed me against the wall. His mouth crashed into mine in a hungry kiss while his hand shoved down the front of my sweatpants. Two thick fingers plunged straight into my soaked pussy. “Still full of my cum,” he whispered against my lips, pumping his fingers slowly. “Such a dirty girl. Walking around downstairs like a good little sister while your stepbrother’s load is leaking out of you.”

Stephen said. "What about it?" Liam asked sounding unconcerned. Stephen scoffed and rolled his eyes,, He's already used to Liam's behavior since they were kids, it doesn't piss him off. "Well, After years of searching for a girlfriend, I finally found one". Stephen said grinning like a fool. Liam looked up from the file and stared at him.... "You did" "Of course, and trust me, he's damn cute" Stephen said. Liam grimaced.. He sometimes wondered why God blessed him with a gay as Cousin.

Gayle said, "It's none of your business. It's between us. So, you guys should get going." After hearing this, I denied his saying and said weakly, "Don't go. Help... me... please…" Mr. Gayle pushed the other brother. Then, they started quarrelling. I was buttoning myself. Finally, Mr. Gayle left. I did not hear what they spoke because I was sobbing and putting on the buttons and did not hear them. I tried to stand up but I could not. Seeing that I could not stand both of them came to help me. I stopped crying and thanked them. They helped me walk and they took the copy they forgot to take and we went down together.