Novel & Cerita Older Brother Wedgie Stories

A small body slammed into his side. “Victor! What did I tell you about running?” The booming voice of Wade, his brother’s beta, filled the kitchen. Chris picked the youngster up as Wade and Chris’ sister walked in, hand in hand. “Happy birthday, baby brother!” Adelaide sang. “Less of the baby!” He grumbled, settling Victor on his lap, his brilliant green eyes twinkling with mischief up at Chris. “What you planning?” he whispered.

The last time I heard that I ended up making out with my husband's brother. ~~~~

, Her brother’s voice was clear and steady and for some reason, made her feel much better, even though she couldn’t exactly place why she wasn’t feeling great initially. “Hey Doc, how was your surgery?”, she asked as she always did when her brother had to go into the operating room. “Great actually. The patient is awake and speaking, no complications ma’am”, he answered lightheartedly, and Elara smiled. “Good, congrats. Have you spoken to Mom?” “Yes, I have. Heard about your little hysteria”, Elias chuckled and Elara groaned. “I was worried, okay? Sue me”. “I get you, love”, he was still laughing. “How was your test? Did you eventually study the section on morality?” Elias was very invested

my mother scolded and gave me a pointed look. I know. I’ll be civil if she is, but I’m not sure she knows how to be. I swear she’s the devil,” I replied with a frustrated huff. “You’re still upset about that epic wedgie she gave you the last time you saw her, aren’t you? Remember that one? You guys were sparring, and she had you pinned down, and then she...” my brother started, and I quickly cut him off. “That was like five years ago, and she didn’t pin me down,” I spat back, and he chuckled.

I pleaded. "He was. He was our brother until he ruined everything with his own hands," Matteo let out, firm and resolute. "Now, all he is to us is an enemy that needs to be killed before he causes any more damage to anyone else." "He did not do anything! Stop trying to make fucking excuses. If you want his properties, then just take it. No one's going to say anything to you," I was desperate to save my dad. "Just admit that you two are so fucking greedy that you're willing to kill your own brother!"

Nathan shakes his head tossing the controller down, Eli looked at Nathan and grins triumphantly, running a hand through his messy sandy blonde locks "Aw c'mon Nate, I totally kicked your ass! Maybe if you spent less time chasing skirt and more time practicing..." he chuckles, stretching languidly, his toned abdomen peeking out from under his snug neon green t-shirt. "I'm gonna grab a beer, wanna one?" Suddenly Nate’s phone rings Nathan glances at the caller ID seeing it's his older brother Damon before turning back to Eli. "Nah, I'm good. And hey, not everyone can be a gaming pro AND pull tail like me," Nathan jokes cockily, flashing Eli a playful smirk. "Besides, you'd be bored stiff withou

He had a work injury, which gave him sciatica down one of his legs that would often flare up without warning. Dad got up and went to his room to lay down and rest his back. I apologised but he said it was nothing. He gave me and Izzy a big hug, lingering with my sister longer as she pushed her boobs into his chest. I was a bit jealous of the extended hug and when dad left, I playfully berated Izzy about causing the old man injury. I pinned her down again and this time grabbed big handfuls of her boobs.

My mother screamed and my brother tried to fight back, but he was flung across the room so hard that he broke his leg from the impact. “Elise!” My father called to me desperately, “Say no! Whatever he asks of you, whatever he promises you, you’re not to marry h-mmff,” The rest of his plea was cut off by a gag wrapped around his mouth so tightly it looked like it was cutting the air from him. But still, he kept trying to yell and shake his head as he was carted away. For a week we were left to wonder what would become of him, and my brother’s leg wouldn’t heal properly since Fredrick had decided to pump light traces of wolfsbane into our house. It made us a little bit sicker and weaker so non

She was smiling innocently while stepping on my hand with great force. "Are you alright, Paige? I'm so sorry I ruined your dream wedding. But I didn't do it on purpose. Ryan and Luke promised to make it up to me. I gave you everything before. Let me have something this time. Please?" I was trembling with pain. I wanted to push her away, but she quickly took the opportunity to fall into the brothers' arms. "You can't hit me in front of so many people even if you're upset, Paige." The brothers' eyes widened with anger. They stepped on my shoulder and kicked me down.

I mumbled. "Yeah, you should be sorry." Stephen paused to eye me in utter disdain. My goodness, I would not be surprised if he actually hated me. "And for the record, people can actually own similar guns." He continued. "Well what a coincidence that my brother in law happened to own the same gun that killed my late husband. My bad for being so paranoid." I said sarcastically. Stephen scoffed at me. "Brother in law?" He choked out a hysteric laughter. "I am your husband Varda, I think you need to let that fact get into your head." He said through gritted teeth.