Pervert Brother Novels & Stories

People with weird kinks like to hang around there and whatever happens there stays there. When we were younger, my brother was a secret sadist. He’d get off from a woman being humiliated by him or others. I wasn’t surprised when he came to me confidently that he wanted to open a kink club, and in a city like New York, it was good business. My brother takes the cigar from between my lips as he takes a drag, spurring out the smoke through his nostril as he passes it back to me. I take it, taking a sip from my glass of whiskey and slipping the cigar back in between my lips.

Why won’t I be able to date him. That was what I thought until he left again, it was like I had to go through the pain all over again and it scared me a lot but snapped me back to reality. With Charles I can dream of perfection and maybe I could even have it but how would I bare it if things don’t work out. How would I cope if he disappeared again. What would I do if my brother becomes my Ex. How would I act when he brings home the girl he finally found forever with. How would I survive if I run out of love for him at all areas, even as a brother.

“This is my girlfriend. Nova and I are together.” The words landed heavy, final, deliberate. My pulse skipped at hearing them out loud, even though I knew it was all performance. Bruno barked out a laugh, bitter and harsh. “You’ve got to be joking. You’re dating my ex?” He turned to his mother, searching for backup. “Tell me you don’t approve of this.” Margaret set her teacup down with delicate precision. “I didn’t say I approved. But your brother is free to bring home whoever he chooses.”

But people who would think twice before wasting their lives with deaths on their shoulders. Donovan was a madman who didn't know what to do with his life, after hearing a no. And he had involved the damn brother in this whole shit. The brother who had just got a job at the BDSM club to have women at ease to torture, and pretend he was just teaching the roughest and most sadistic side of the thing. The brother who took pleasure in hurting Rebecca and curing her, just to have the chance to do that again.

Adrian clenched his teeth, “what brother’s code?” “The brother’s code you know, the brother’s code that we have been abiding to for a long time now, are you still going to pretend now? You don’t remember? Fine, the code which states that any one of us who gets a girl can share with us all and it won’t be a problem, do you remember now?” Kevin asked.

My brother and Chelsea had fixed their wedding, and then gravity went after Chelsea, and he being more handsome and has more money, and was generous to a fault, he easily bought Chelsea, and started sleeping with her. When my brother got to know about it, he sorts to kill gravity, but the group he hired, refused to kill him, saying that he was their friend. The group decided to punish him buy drugging him, taking video of him having sex with a woman and posting it to every social media in the country and even outside the country.

Damn Saxon, he might be interested in both her sister-in-law and Brother Marcus. He's an extraordinary pervert. "Let's go, let's stretch our muscles a bit."

At the Brother’s Group Richard: “Today Renea called me the fifth brother.” Kevin: “I know! You have already chanted in front of me hundred times, can you be quiet for a while?” Richard: “Forth Brother, are you jealous of me?” Kevin: “I am jealous of you? You wish! Don’t forget that Renea called me forth brother first!” Darren: “Stop, Kevin! Don’t be shameless! Renea called me third brother first!”

"Finger your sister and make her cum." * * * Danielle Sellers My brother's fingers were cupping my pussy. I had wanted this for so long, but I had been too scared to say it. Now... it was happening. At Ms. Franchella's deviant command, my brother rubbed his fingers up and down my pussy slit. "Mmm, turn your head and kiss your brother," Ms. Franchella purred. "Okay," I whispered and turned my head, my brother's hard dick twitching beneath my butt. He was the only boy that measured up. Our lips came closer. My brother kissed me.

She made a show of slipping the ring off while saying, in a voice dripping with provocation, "You've really lucked out to have married such a wonderful husband, Phoebe. Mateo is such a thoughtful and attentive man." I scoffed inwardly. Mateo had always maintained the reputation of a devoted and considerate man, a model of what a husband should be. Yet this "paragon of virtue" had impregnated his own sister-in-law. Lily tugged at the wedding ring several times, her efforts only succeeding in making her finger red and swollen. She choked back a sob, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "I can't take this off, and it hurts so much, Mateo."