Romans & histoires Seducing My Brother

Brooke got in Portias face and said "What's your problem Portia? Just because Zander doesn't want to go where every man has been before doesn't give you the right to pick on other people!" Portia was humiliated. "Well at least he doesn't have to get me drunk to sleep with me!" She knew Allie and Kat didn't know the punch was spiked. She looked at the brothers and asked "Since when do the two of you have to get girls drunk for sex? Even rejects like them!"

I was torn between obeying him and the opposite. I was wondering what the hell to do but before I knew it, I found myself walking toward my suitcase. I halted. Was I really changing my top because he asked me to? Why did he sound so seductive ordering me to do a particular thing and why did I like it so much? I rubbed my legs together. I was having dinner with his brother’s family. It wasn’t the right time to get wet over an order, but since he was provoking me, it wouldn’t hurt to return the favor, would it?

I replied. "So, if you want to do anything with her now she won't stop you?" my brother's voice came out husky and I knew he is damn throbbing I decided to play with him "Yeah, I can pull her nightdress off of her this moment, and finger her to climaxing and even fuck her raw, and now that I think about it I have been fucking her raw," I said "Fuck!" My brother groaned "I'm coming back brother, tomorrow morning I'm home" he said and disconnected the call, I knew he was going to work himself.

That was the point. I didn’t RSVP or announce my arrival. I slipped in like a ghost, just another man in a crowd of polished, pretentious socialites who clinked glasses and smiled with teeth too white and eyes too hollow. I’ve planned this for weeks. To witness the beginning of my brother’s so-called fairy-tale and then destroy it, piece by piece. I’ve envisioned walking up to Damien with a smirk on my face, telling him in vivid detail how I’d spent a night tangled up with his bride. The woman he was parading around like a trophy.

He looked for a moment as though he were lost in thought, until he said, "I'm sorry if this sounds strange, but I've been searching for someone named Violet. My sister. She went missing years ago, and my father. well, he's dying. His last wish is to see her again." My heart ached at the sadness in his voice. "I'm sorry to hear that. I hope you find her. Clyde stared at me hard. "You look a lot like her." "What?" I blinked, taken aback. "Would you be willing to help me?" he asked seriously. "Pretend to be my sister. Just until my father…" He swallowed hard, his voice trailing away. "I'd pay you a million dollars a day. It's the only way to grant him some peace.

I lowered my smiling face towards his lovely cock, stuck my tongue out first, barely touching its shiny red helmet, passing my tongue over its length from underneath, going back up over its top side, I opened my mouth making and wrapped my lips around his cock and started sucking on it slowly and passionately. I was using my cock sucking expertise to please my own brother without any shame of him knowing I was fully experienced in cock sucking as his little sister, but he was smart and open minded enough to know, it sure was not the first time I suck a man’s cock, but sure was the first time sucking my own brother’s cock. He clearly seemed to be enjoying the excellent blow job his stepsister

Sarah's brother whisper-yells at me. This has to be one of the best conversations I've ever had. My brothers are arguing, and I'm having so much fun with it. "A sicko who's going to fuck your sister," I wink at him. When his face twists in disgust and the shithead tries to talk, I cut him off. "Honestly, I don't know what to make of the possibility of you staring at my junk. You gay, boy? Ah, never mind, I know this must be very emotional for you. Take a moment and decide what you find less creepy on your side- watching your sister or watching me." I seize the perfect moment, lean in even closer and whisper, "I can't wait for the moment when I get to violate her."

A moan slipped past my lips when Damian's mouth caressed mine ever so softly. This was wrong, it was wrong but it fucking felt so good that I wanted more, I wanted to feast more of my brother's sweetness. Oh goddess, help me. “ What are you thinking about?" My brother's sweet seductive voice dragged me from my thoughts. He had one of his signature smiles on his face, the kind that wets my knickers. I pressed my legs together, my arousal perfuming the room.

Instead of backing away, I didn’t move. “How the fúck did you seduce my brother?” Wade held my face. “Did you use your seductive eyes and mouth to win him over?” I grabbed Wade’s hand. “Please, let me go. You’re hurting me!” “Answer me!” Wade shouted. “Like I said earlier, I did nothing to your brother except teach him the subjects he struggles with. Aside from that, we haven’t done anything else. Stop accusing me of seducing your younger brother. I’m not that kind of woman!”

I asked desperately under him. "Shhh! Don't ruin the mood." He spanked me again while I held onto the bedsheets tighter as his thrust inside my pussy increased. "Your brother sent me here, love! I didn't know... Fuck, this pussy is so good. Oh, pardon me. I didn't know his sister would be a beauty; talk less of tasting a lot better than she looks." He continued pounding as he spoke. My brother....sent...you??? My brother...is... fucking...dead!" I managed to speak.