My Three Annoying Brothers の小説・ストーリー

“You’ve been dying to play the third wheel, haven’t you?” “Hey, I’m just trying to have a little fun. You two have been sneaky, all cute and cozy behind my back, so I’ve got to do some fun. I glance at Adam, who’s trying not to laugh at the absurdity of it all. He’s got that look on his face...the one that says he’s waiting for me to snap and, honestly, I’m about two seconds away from doing just that. “Oh please, like we’d ever let you annoy us,” I smirk. “You’ve been the world’s most annoying sibling for years. One more thing won’t make a difference.” I say as I drop my voice in annoyance but his sinister smile tells me he is not dropping this anytime soon.

I have three step brothers and I want all of them to fuck me! It’s bad, I know. Dirty and shameful. But what can I say? My brothers could melt chocolate on their tightly muscled abs and I’d developed a raging sweet tooth. Older than me by a handful of years, they’d been playing center stage in my deepest, darkest fantasies since the moment I realized I could spark off something amazing by fingering myself beneath the covers at night.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

The timber of male voices floats through the door, three of them. I had totally forgotten about my brothers. I was so carried away by how smooth and good the evening was that I forgot that I have three brothers who relish the art of being menaces, and a cousin who's as terrible as them. Charles looks at me with calm curiosity. "You're expecting company?" he asks.

I have a very different reality… The strange equation of my daily life is: zero privacy plus zero tranquility is equal to three brothers, there are grown up noisy men, that every sacred day annoy the fuck out of my mind, without a chance of truce, right up from morning. “Da… Da… Damy, today no one can g… g… get me off this so… so… son of a bitch of your br… brother. Kay, today I’ll stick m… m… my boot in the m… m… middle your asshole, give me the fucking to… to… towel, fuck!”

“Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease. Hopefully tonight doesn't take a horrible turn.

As long as these rich people gave Felix a chance, he would be able to rake in big money! Mia waited for a long time before Felix finally showed up. "Was it a long queue, Felix?" "Kind of." He masked his excitement, not telling her about his encounter with Timothy. Taking a seat beside her, he asked, "So, you have three brothers. One of them is a doctor, what about the other two?" "They live in Nord City. My eldest brother is a salesman at a property agency, and my other brother works at a law firm. He's just a low-ranking officer."

Then the unmistakable rhythmic creak of a bedframe. My face went nuclear. Noah and Lena. Obviously. They’d been “showering” for like forty-five minutes. I froze, plate halfway to the table, mortified on behalf of everyone involved. Ethan noticed immediately. He turned down the heat on the stove, wiped his hands on the dish towel, and cocked his head toward the ceiling. “Sounds like your brother’s putting in work,” he said, deadpan. “Shut up,” I hissed, cheeks burning so hot I could have cooked the pasta on them.

Anna asked Brian and he nodded “Thanks!” Damian nodded “Don’t mention it!” Brian replied shortly “So, you don’t want to move back here?” I brought the topic again “I had discussed it with Sandra a couple times, but with Sonia, they don’t want to be apart and their job there and many other things….” Damian tried to explain “Ahhh come on!!! You have Fai, me, and I have a bunch of friends here, job is easy one. Right, Fai?” Brian replied Damian “Yeah! Damian, we’re brothers, say what you want, I’ll help!” I told him

I say, but I know that's not quite true either, "And it's not like he's... we're different, okay? He's not even my full brother." "Okay, then, we'll drop it," she says, but her eyebrows say she still thinks I'm weird. And it's making me feel embarrassed because it's true, but I've done way worse things to get what I want, jerking off with my brother is not even close to being the worst, "So what do you like? P**n-wise?" "I like to watch threesomes," I admit, “I’m boring like that.” "I don’t think it’s boring, I like them. Have you ever been on one?" she blurts out, eyes wide with curiosity.