Seducing Brother Novels & Stories

My heart was now racing because of our proximity. I never felt this kind of attraction towards Keith. “Care to tell how you became my brother’s wife after spending a night with me?” he asked me again, but this time, his anger was evident in his voice. “I…. I was drugged that night. You… you know that…. I…. I didn’t even remember a thing.” I replied to him while stammering a little, awkwardness evident in my voice. “Seriously? Didn’t you see your state when you woke up the next morning?” he asked me angrily.

"We can't do this. Not anymore. You're my stepbrother now." He chuckled, a deep rumble that vibrated through me. "Stepbrother," he repeated, tasting the word. "Doesn't change what happened last night. Or how much you moaned my name." His hand brushed my lower back subtly, fingers tracing the curve of my spine through my shirt. I stepped away, heat pooling in my groin despite myself. "This is serious," I hissed. "My dad... your mom... if they find out—" "They won't," he interrupted, popping a strawberry into his mouth with casual grace. "Unless you can't handle a little secret." His dark eyes challenged me, daring me to push back.

“What do you mean your wife, hold on, is that—” “Mind your word, Vegas, she's still my wife.” I said calmly as he rolled his eyes to the back. “She's been circling the idea for a week now I guess, and I think that show the other day made it easy for her to decide” I said, pausing briefly. “But I was lucky.” “Lucky how?” Vegas asked, tilting his head. “My brother,” I said, “He suggested something else. Something that I'm really sure would distract her mind and shift her Focus elsewhere while I figure out how to clean up my mess.”

It was difficult to ask such a question, but I still did. “Not until today, after I found out you were her sister, I sent her a message to come here so she could sign a document. I lied that the document would make me leave you and her alone.” “And your real plan is?” “I want to get into her good books, that’s why I gave them wine.” He tried to close the distance between us by taking steps toward me, but I moved back. “I want her to accept me as her brother-in-law, probably put in good words for me,” he said with desperation. “I know—I know I'm an evil man and I don't deserve your love. I don't deserve anyone's love, but I'm asking for a chance, a chance to love you, a chance to...”

Way 3: I Seduced My Husband’s Brother Chapter 2: Cracking I stood there in the middle of the kitchen with my tiny shorts pushed halfway down my thighs, my smooth, dripping pussy completely exposed. The cool air kissed my wet folds and made me shiver. Nathan’s eyes were locked between my legs. He looked like he was in physical pain trying to hold himself back. “Sophia… pull your fucking shorts up,” he growled, voice low and strained. His fists were clenched so tight the veins on his forearms stood out. “This isn’t a game. Mark is my brother.”

She’d start trying to think of ways to get the husband into her bed, not roll around with her brother. ‘I think you’re wrong.’ ‘Why?’ asked Mark. Lewis thought for a moment. ‘Perhaps because she’s always turned to her brother when she’s been troubled. Or looking at it from another point of view, perhaps the brother’s turned on by what he’s been watching and he forces himself on his only slightly reluctant sister. Yes, that’s the way it should go.’ ‘You mean the brother fancies the secretary too?’ ‘Not necessarily, he might just have been aroused by the sex itself.’

It’s obviously not Soren; it was just my fucking hallucination. I ran off without saying a word, ignoring Simon’s call. My chest heaved as I shut the door behind me. “My head is just so messed up,” I murmured, almost pulling my hair out as I sank into the couch. I kissed his brother two days ago, and now I was kissing him, too. “They’ll be your stepbrothers in a few days, Sienna. Why can't you keep your desires in check?” Two minutes later, a knock came at my door. I rose to my feet immediately, my head jerking toward the sound.

"Brother-in-law?! Hah! In your dreams! I won't let my sister fall into the hands of others! Who knows if you were just playing with her, she's too innocent, naive, and easy to deceive after all!" He added, "Do you think that I don't know that you have seduced her to bed?! You fuck... argh!" I watched him angrily mess his head while huffing in anger. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed after hearing his words. "I'm actually the one who seduced him, bro." Travis shifted his gaze at me and clicked his tongue. "You don't have to defend that fucker! Come here!" I helplessly sighed and rubbed my temples. "Brother, I'm nineteen, not six years old."

“Stay out of this, Wyatt,” I snap. “It’s not my fault if you can’t handle the truth. You are a slut, plain and simple. Everyone knows you are attempting to seduce the brothers one by one.” “That’s not true.” Any relations I have had with the brothers have been mutually consensual. No one is seducing anyone. In fact, if anyone is being seduced, it is me. Those Gods damned brothers are all so hot and domineering and –

The fact that anyone could walk inside and see us naked, splayed on the ground. Knowing that it was my brother bringing me that pleasure. The illicit incestuous act. That sucking a guy like this, getting sucked, was bad. But succumbing to it with my sibling was straight out broken. And then, the enthusiastic slurping sounds coming from my brother. The way his tongue deftly plied at my folds. The warm wet muscle probing, pushing at my clit. My pussy clamping down on his dexterous fingers.