I Slept With My Brother Novels & Stories

I heard Alison's gentle knock on my door; before I could open the door, she barged in, ambushing me. “Tell me everything to the tiniest details, and don't you dare skip anything.” She pulled me to the bed. “I slept with Alejandro, Lucas's father.” I blurted out. Alison's eyes grew big as saucers as she watched me in disbelief. “OH MY GOD!” she screamed. “ How, where, when?” She could hardly breathe, trying to get her words out. “I met him at a bar, and he took me to his apartment.”

I wanted to tell him I would like that very much, but instead just said, “I don’t know.” “Come on Rhonda, you know you wouldn’t like it. You would feel like I was invading your privacy, and you’d be right.” “What about that time you walked into the bathroom when I was getting ready to take a shower?” That had been a good day, and I had masturbated to two orgasms after that incident. My brother looked flustered. “It’s not the same thing. That was an accident. And I didn’t do it for two years.” He had a point. “I’m sorry.”

Maybe I had actually cried out to Aston in my sleep that night because I had thought he was the only one I needed that night. Having my brother turned his back on me that night, just like our parents, it fucking broke me. When I got to the bar, I had tried calling my brother but he had already blocked my line. Maybe I had really cried myself in my sleep because everything got too overwhelmed. I didn't know. "How would you know?" Carlos let out a shaky breath, clamping his hands together. "You were sleeping and dreaming about your brother. It all happened in your sleep, so it was normal you didn't know."

I knew I had to let him go, no matter how much I wanted to pull him back under the covers. ‘I need to clean up’ I muttered to myself, walking towards my wardrobe to get a fresh change of clothes before walking quickly into the bathroom. While bathing all I could think about is how he made me feel…his pulsing and throbbing dick inside of me, as he kept thrusting forward into me but now all I could do was just imagine what had been the past…Just 15 minutes ago, I slept with my step brother…I should be worried of getting caught… of being accused of incest but here I am smiling about him shoving his pulsating dick inside of me…

I didn’t remember him doing that. I glanced at the other side of the bed. Empty. I let out a slow breath and pressed my fingers to my temples. My head wasn’t pounding from the alcohol anymore, but the regret was already creeping in. *What the fuck did I do?* I had slept with my ex-boyfriend’s older brother. The same brother Noah barely spoke to. The same man who had looked at me last night like he had been waiting years for the chance. This wasn’t just revenge. This was messy. Dangerous. And I had walked straight into it with my eyes open.

I asked, even though I already knew I’d regret it. His smirk widened. “Sleep with me first.” I blinked at him, half disgust, half disbelief. “You’re actually out of your mind.” “Crazy?” He gave a low laugh, the kind that didn’t reach his eyes. “Yeah, I am. I went crazy the day I found out my brother was with a man. You. With him. Do you have any idea what that did to me?” I crossed my arms. “Not everything is about you, Drake.”

The cold water didn’t wash away the guilt, but I hoped it would at least clear my head. Before it was even 7 a.m., I was fully dressed, spraying body spray on my shirt, zipping up my bag, and ready to leave. I had driven my twin brother and his girlfriend to our parents' anniversary party, but now I couldn’t get out of the hotel fast enough. Why did I sleep with my brother’s girlfriend? Was it the alcohol? Was it the way she looked at me? Or was I just weak? I didn’t have the answers. I just knew I had to leave.

How unbearable he is, how arrogant, demanding and dominating but who could have thought i would be laying beside him right now not to talk of all the naughty things we did last night, “They didn't know the truth… Yeah nobody has to know the truth, because it is a taboo a big one, a love between a step siblings Sleeping with my brother, even though he isn't my biological brother but he still play the role of a brother to me and to eyes of the whole world he is my brother That night, the night was so quiet. Our Parents had gone out for the weekend Living just the both of us. ************************** I was in the living room studying, when he walked in Wearing only a singlet and a short, hair

In seconds, he forced my hands against the wall, pinning me in place. I struggled, trying to break free, but his grip was too strong. Then I spat on his face. “Let me be!” I shoved against him and ran straight for the door. “You spat on me?” he said, touching his face, disbelief flashing across his expression. “Yes, I did! And I’ll do it again!” I shot back, fear tightening around my chest. He gave a low and dangerous laugh and before I could react, he grabbed me. The next moment, I was thrown onto the bed.

Stepping out of my closet like bedroom I pray that my family has already gone to the alpha's house to help with the preparations, I really don't want to meet any of them. "Just where do you think you're going bitch". an angry annoying voice shouts, I look up to see my stepbrother looking at me with disdain. "um..... I just wanted to get so-so-me work done". hating my stutter, no matter what I'm still terrified of them. he laughs at my stutter and pulls my hair, dragging so hard that I have to reach out and grab his hands so he doesn't pull out my hair. tears stinging my eyes I hate that I'm so weak .