Sister Seducing Brother Novels & Stories

His gaze was filled with a raw desire that sent a shiver straight down Kim's spine. For a second, Kim forgot how to breathe. Her mind reeled in confusion. ‘Did he just kiss her?’ The heat radiating off his body was overwhelming, and the hunger in his eyes threatened to consume her completely. A sharp wave of reality crashed over her. He is Lucas's brother. She was still a married woman. Panicking, Kim placed her hands against Saul’s broad chest and pushed with all the strength her frail body could muster. "Saul, stop!" she gasped out, turning her face sharply away to break the suffocating eye contact.

As we watched, the brothers growing erection was becoming more and more apparent as the kiss continued and their hands started to explore each other's necks, shoulders and arms. Finally when his hand strayed down to her breast gently weighing it and cupping it, his sister, after letting him touch her there for nearly a minute, gently removed it. She twined her fingers in his for a second and then placed his hand back in his lap. I might add, this gave her a chance to come into contact with his erection without being too obvious about it. They broke apart and faced each other breathlessly. The sister was flushed and unlike Gretta her breasts were larger and tight against the silky pajama top

he was my sister’s fiancé. And me? I was just a woman caught in a reckless deal, dancing between logic and temptation. I turned my face away, my breathing short, my head echoing with nonstop warnings: This is wrong. This is insane. Stop, Maya. I pushed against his chest. That bare, warm, solid chest that almost made my thoughts blur. His muscles tensed under my palm, and for a second I hated how my body was more honest than my mind. I needed to step away. I had to.

I sit up slowly. Samuel Thomas. Michael’s younger brother. The black sheep. The one who walked out of this family three years ago after a fight so ugly it left scorch marks on everything, walked straight out the front door of this penthouse into a December night without his coat and got on a plane to Paris and did not look back.

Miss Odessa was quite stubborn and I could tell, so I decided to ask her sister for help. Evangeline, Odessa's sister, had bright blonde curly hair that matched her lashes and light blue eyes. Her skin was pale and she had some freckles scattered around her cheeks. It was like staring into the sun when talking to her, and as expected, her bubbly character matched her bright ethereal appearance. It was like these sisters were descendants of gods. “Good day miss” “Oh good morning Mr man my sister is working with” she said, squinting like she was trying to remember my name.

"I think you know it intellectually. I think you might not know it fully yet." I held my coffee. "And Marcus?" I said. She was quiet for a moment. "Marcus is my brother," she said. "I love him. And I've watched him be a person who couldn't make a decision and live inside it for most of his adult life." She held my gaze. "He's different now. I see that. But different now doesn't erase the record of what before looked like." I looked at the window. At the Cobble Hill street in its Saturday morning mode.

I am very introverted, really shy around guys, and that’s why I’m still a virgin and sexually deprived. Just a few days ago, I secretly purchased some sex toys. A vibrator and a dildo I saw advertised online. But that’s not the only secret thing that happened. Lately, my sister has been sneaking her boyfriend into the house through my room. He waits inside my room while Genevieve goes to make sure the coast is clear before he follows her up to her room. I know you’re probably wondering why that is, well, my parents are very strict and there’s a no boys allowed rule that my sister and I are obligated to obey until we don’t live here anymore.

I said to her. "If you're going to seduce a man, Jenna, make sure that he wants you first," an extremely sharp voice said behind us. .... "Isabella, you walked in on Jenna trying to seduce your brother. How does this make you feel?" "Hmph! Seduce my brother? Who does she think she is? She's not good enough for him at all! She's not even good enough to carry the shoes of my sister-in-law,Carmen! She can go to hell!"

“Good morning, Rose. How are you today?” “Why do you call me at this time, Enzo?” “Oh. Isn't it a good time?” He asked. “I assumed you're up at this time as I am. Forgot you're not the one making money. My brother—” “Your brother?” I acted shocked. “Yes, my brother. Mr. Antonio Moretti.” “I'm sorry, but I don't follow.” “I looked you up the other day. You're the one with my brother on a recently uprated post. The woman of his dreams, he call it. How come you're willing to come on a date with me if you're the woman of my brother's dreams huh?”

“Just answer me. Are you having an affair with Ada?” He looked down, then slowly nodded. “Yes Mom. I love her mom!” He quickly added and went closer, hoping he could convince her. The next sound came so fast it barely registered until it burned across his cheek. A hard, stinging slap. Andrew staggered slightly from the impact, more shocked by the pain in her eyes than the strike itself. “You’re sleeping with Ada?” she asked, her voice trembling now. “Ada… who had been living under our roof? Your sister’s best friend?” She asked like she was still in doubt of whom they were talking about.