Stepbrother Books Novels & Stories

She couldn't walk, so I felt comfortable walking in just my panties and an oversized t-shirt I had stolen from my brother. So when I say I didn't plan to do it so soon, I really meant it, okay?. I didn't plan that I'd walk in to see my auntie's sexy ass tongue licking husband sitting on the stool shirtless with a glass of whiskey in his hands. Damn that was when reality hit me that I just walked into a goddamn trap.

I pointed out. "And you should have drunk a little at least." He scoffed. "I bet you'd have been giving me a story way better than your hot sibling stalking you through school platforms." I raised my eyebrow at him and he sighed. "I'm so sorry Kay. Please blame it on this horrible hangover." I shook my head as he put an arm around me. "I really want to understand what spiciness is happening between you and your hot stepbrother." "No spicy anything is happening, Cameron." I replied closing my locker door. We made our way to our first class through the scanty hall.

My favorite stuffed animals were arranged neatly on my bed. “I prepared these things ahead of time. I hope you’ll like it here,” my stepfather said, rubbing his nose. Like a beast hiding its claws, I felt warmth from a father figure for the first time and quickly accepted this new family, forgetting about the stepbrother I hadn’t yet met. The next day, as I walked down the grand spiral staircase, I ran into a tall young man. I froze, unsure what to do, while he squinted at me, then pushed me into the corner of the staircase, wrapping his hand around my neck.

“My, my, Katherine. Seven young men in one house? And all of them are like those two? Tall, muscular, and handsome, I imagine?” The way she said it made me choke on my coffee. “Margaret, they’re my stepbrothers. Don't talk about them like that, it's weird.” I know, I've done things with them that couldn't be considered sibling-like, but she didn't need to know that. She was cool with many things, but I feared she wouldn't be happy to learn about me fooling around with family members.

BROOKS Living with the Romano Brothers came with many unexpected things. Heath hasn't made a move to touch me again, not like I'd have allowed him to anyway. Zade was still ignoring my existence, and when he wasn't ignoring me, it was to treat me with disdain… Stephan was still Stephan, my new boss, and stepbrother who thought I was dumb, whom I had watched fuck one of the office girls while my mother and the alpha were having the time of their lives. They were still in their honeymoon phase, and most times, I'd catch him whispering into Mom’s ears while she blushed like a 13-year-old girl.

“I’ll call my brother. He’s out anyway, he can come pick me up.” “Liam, stop, just talk to me—” Carter stood up, taking a step toward me, his hands reaching out. “I’m calling Marcus, Carter,” I said, my voice dropping an octave, deadly serious. I couldn't stay in this room with him. I couldn't look at the bed, or the wall, or his mouth. I couldn’t admit that despite myself I was still checking him out in those gray sweatpants. I dialed my brother's number, pressing the phone to my ear as I turned my back to Carter, pretending to look out the window at the storm.

Step-brother and Step-sister: A drifter gets a call from his father to help him out with a favour. He asks his son to help him babysit his step-sister while he goes on a week-long vacation with his wife. After much consideration, the lonely drifter agrees. What harm can come from watching a kid for a few days? But he soon regrets his decision when he sees his step-sister is a hot sensual teenage girl. Their bodies ignite in a tempting count against the clock.

"How to touch yourself. How to suck cock. How to ride. How to make a man lose his fucking mind. And most importantly — how to come so hard you forget your own name." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "But you're my stepbrother." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And?" He raises an eyebrow. "We're not related by blood. Our parents have been married for three years and we've barely spoken ten words to each other. The only thing between us is a piece of paper." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He's right. I know he's right. But still— _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

“Yes, Skylar, it will be fucking impossible. We have been separated for just two months, and that might not seem like a lot of time, but a lot has changed since then. I have changed since then.” His jaw clenched. “Oh, I can tell, alright. You’re fucking three men? Three brothers?” He scoffed, shaking his head, his eyes fixed on the road. “I never saw you as that kind of person. Is it because of the money, or were you just desperate for a good fuck?” I rested my back on the seat, glancing back out at the window. “Exactly, Skylar. You never really saw me.”

“And I'm sorry.” Trevor moved forward, his eyes hard. “Why didn't it work out?” “What?” I frowned. “You know, I was patient with you. Even when you have me a bunch of cock and bulk stories…” “What?...I don't know what you're talking about.” “Oh,no need to hoe anymore. I know you're fucking your stepbrother.* My eyes widend. “What? Are you insane?” “You didn't deny it.” he cocked his head to the side.