Sexy Stepbrother Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes playfully watching that damned dimples of his forming onto his cheek. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer,his warm breath tickling my ear.”Brace yourself Serena because I’m going to fuck you senseless.” Give it your best shot Kaden Lodge,this is what I’m here for. By the next morning,my brain was a bit foggy as the harsh sunlight filtering through the curtains welcomed me. I glanced over at my side,watching Kaden sleeping peacefully,his large hand resting on my thigh. Then it came back to me. How he had taken me the second and third time,draining all my energy. I had to admit that I reached cloud nine but I still could not believe I had sex with my very

"She dressed up, was sexy and all, in the good mood that screams 'fuck me, daddy'." My chest tightens. I hate that I feel this way when my brother talks about his wife in vulgar ways. I should be proud, or at least happy for him, right? But no matter how hard I try, it just doesn't seem to be happening. I try my best to ignore my innermost feelings though, and that works to a certain degree. "All of a sudden," he continues, "she began acting weird, asking where I spent my previous Valentines. Talking about our long-forgotten anniversary..." He stops whining, something else coming to mind. "And why are you here?"

Should prepare myself for this new reality. Instead, I grabbed my phone and texted my best friend Jules. SOS. Send help. Send wine. Send an escape plan. Her response was immediate: That bad? Worse. I'm living with Satan in a Suit. The hot stepbrother? I groaned. Don't call him that. You said he was hot. I said he was objectively attractive. There's a difference. I hate him. Sure you do. Send pics of the mansion. I want to see how the other half lives.

He hooks a thumb under my chin, tilting my face to him. “I need a shower…” He nods slowly, gaze fixed on my lips. “Yeah, we really do.” We. Me and him. Nina and Cassian. So wrong, yet so fucking right. I don't know what's true, but I know one thing— I'm soaking wet. All for him. My stepbrother. My temptation.

I feel like prey caught in a spotlight, but I keep my expression neutral. “Stepbrother?” Jane barks out a laugh. “Girl, we had a whole bet going on whether he was your ex or something.” My stomach twists. “What? Why?” My voice comes out too high, too shaky. I shouldn’t sound scared. “The *tension*,” one of them purrs, swirling her drink. “Heavy sexual tension,” another adds, smirking. “Like he could peel your clothes off with his eyes.” “And the way you look at him?” The third girl giggles. “Total dom and sub vibes.”

of him in a sharp gasp. I do it again. Again. Again. Until his hands claw at my hips, trying to control the pace, trying to survive the intensity. "Scarlett... fuck," he groans, his voice rough and desperate. But I don't let him take over. No way. I climb off suddenly, his cock slipping out with a wet, obscene sound. It glistens with me, angry red and veins pulsing. A thick string of my arousal connects us for one heartbeat before it breaks. He looks wrecked already eyes glazed, chest heaving and I haven't even started the real fun. Poor Tyler, I think with a smirk. You have no idea what's coming. I shove him flat on the bed, crawling up his body until I straddle his face without warning.

Kyle shaking under me. His cock was swelling and twitching. My brother was cumming in my pussy. I came too, another flood. Don't tell my father, but brother sex is better. "Ohhhh, Jenny, I love you." A stifled yell, muffled by my mouth over his. Feeling the pulse of his cock as he released deep inside me. Wonderful. Sweating, panting, me collapsed on my brother's body, our faces touching. "Best fuck ever, Sis."

I was pinned between the three of them, a willing captive in a world of pure sensation. And Sean… Sean watched from the foot of the bed, his eyes dark with a hunger that was almost violent. He was stroking his own thick length in a slow, tantalizing rhythm, a preview of what was to come. “Look at you,” he murmured, his voice a rough caress. “Our supreme Luna. Begging for her mates to ruin her before the sun even comes up.”

disclaimer: This story involves consensual incest between two adult brothers. Skyler pulled the fleshlight off with a soft, wet sound as it separated from his dick. Lucas handed him a tissue, and Skyler quickly cleaned himself up. To his surprise, he felt unusually at ease standing in front of his brother. “But are you sure?” Skyler asked, hesitating for a moment. “Yes,” Lucas replied with a grin. “Hand it over.” Lucas slid the fleshlight down his length once again, the combined semen quickly causing it to overflow. "Ah, this feels good—slick and moist, just how I like it," Lucas said with a grin. Skyler shook his head, but watched closely as he followed along.

The warmth Victor brought quickly evaporated as heavy footsteps descended the marble staircase. A man emerged from the shadows of the second floor. He looked a few years older than me, perhaps in his mid-twenties. His hair was jet black, contrasting sharply with his pale skin. The black satin shirt he wore clung perfectly to his athletic frame. His face was a lethal blend of deadly beauty and raw arrogance. "Meet my son, Adrian," Victor introduced. His tone shifted—sharper, almost like a military command. "Adrian, this is your mother and your sister, Alina. Greet them."