I Slept With My Brother Novels & Stories

I say with a scrunched up face. “He’s your fucking brother?” “Adoptive brother, but yes.” “Oh my gosh. Oh my GOSH.” she stands up and starts pacing. Apparently pacing was genetic. “I-” She hesitates and makes a weird face. “I slept with your brother?” “Yeah, you did.” Oddly enough, this conversation was going smoother for me than I imagined it would. I realized it didn’t bother me nearly as much anymore that that happened since I’d slept with her and she was shifting tonight and I’d most likely get to mark her tomorrow.

We remained tightly locked together, panting hard, the sweat cooling rapidly on our skin. I stared blankly at the ceiling, his heavy weight still pinning me down, his cock still fully buried inside me, and felt the entire world crack open wide. I just slept with my stepbrother. The future Alpha. The one person I had planned to kill. And the absolute worst part? I wasn’t certain I truly regretted it.

And that’s when it hits me. “She slept with one of my brothers,” I say loudly as I pace around the room like a man that has lost his mind. “That kid is not mine, but is one of my brother’s,” I say, passing my hand through my hair in despair. How could they do that to me?

Too small. Finally, Evana exhaled harshly and faced me again. “Okay. Fine. Yelling won’t fix it.” I wiped my cheeks quickly. “I don’t know what to do.” Her expression darkened. “Do you know which brother is the father?” A broken laugh escaped me. “How would I even know?” Just saying it aloud made my stomach turn. My voice cracked. “I slept with two brothers in one night, Evana.” The shame hit instantly after. “God…” I whispered. “That sounds disgusting.”

Then I headed back to my own room and fell asleep in under a minute. ****** Over the next month, I repeated the same events with my brother many times. Every few days, I would pop into his room late at night and we'd get off together. It was rapidly becoming a ritual between us. And the funny thing was, we never talked about it afterward. Neither of us brought it up during the day. But come bedtime, more often than not, I'd steal my way silently into his room and climb on top of him. He didn't protest it even once. We didn't talk to each other while it was happening. The only noises were our breathing and our moans. And he almost always came on my panties at the end, and then I would cum sho

Even if I did not have one, there was no way I could be with my stepbrother, Boris. The mention of Boris reminded me of my mother's wedding night with my stepfather, Titus Wagner. I had been sleeping in my room then. At night, a man slipped into my bed while no one was paying attention. Feeling the figure of about 200 pounds press down on me, I woke up right away and struggled underneath his heavy body. His smelly, sweaty hand covered my mouth while his other hand groped me beneath the covers as he tried to take off my clothes.

I just let my stepbrother finger me… while his fiancée slept in the next room. Fuck!

Enjoy. Oh great, you're here! Welcome to the first episode of my sexual escapades with my brother! Yeah, you heard me right. I started having sex with my brother. Woah woah woah, hold on a second! Before you get all "judgy". It was an accident, I swear! I seduced him, but I truly never meant to. And I certainly wasn't planning on fucking him! But by the time I realized what was happening, it was too late to resist.

With my last bit of energy, I thrust harder, filling her up with my cum until she was completely filled and I collapsed on top of her. The sound of her pleasure made me feel great as I buried my face into her neck, taking as much of her scent into my nose as I possibly could. I pulled out from her, panting heavily as I watched her collapse onto the mattress. I laid beside her, and she buried her face in my chest, falling asleep immediately. When I was sure she was sound asleep, I stood up and covered her with the duvet. As I stared at her sleeping figure, I felt a pang of guilt about what I had done. I had used my brother's name to make out with her.

he glares at me Fuck how did he know? I made sure I did not give him any hint. I sigh deeply avoiding eye contact with him. I close my eyes and take a dep breath. I forgot how well my brother knew me. “She has offered to sleep with me no strings attached. We have been I don’t know sleeping together for a while now. But I feel like I’ve attached a couple of stings without knowing I guess” I’m finally honest with my brother.