Stepbrother Novels & Stories

Book 4 - Sucking her brothers dick The silence in the grand, unfamiliar house was a living thing, vast and echoing. My new parents, so kind and overwhelmingly cheerful in their efforts to make me feel at home, had left abruptly for an emergency business trip, leaving me alone with him. My stepbrother, Liam. We hadn't really talked since I arrived a week ago. He was older, maybe twenty-one, with a quiet intensity that was both intimidating and strangely captivating. His presence just loomed, even when he wasn't around, a constant, heavy weight in the air.

He leaned back casually in his chair, like this wasn’t the cruelest twist of fate I’d ever been handed. “Yes,” Mom said, squeezing the man beside her—Richard, apparently. “This is Caleb.” She gestured to him like she hadn’t just handed me a death sentence. “Your new stepbrother.” The room spun. My breath stuttered. My chest locked tight around the secret clawing at my throat. Stepbrother. The stranger I let touch every inch of me. The man whose fingers I begged for. The one I let inside me without knowing who he was. That man was now family.

"You touched me. You–” "I was just messing around." He cut me off. "It didn't mean anything. I told you that already." "Then why did you do it? Why did you–" "Look, Jae." He stepped closer. His voice was cold. Cruel. "I don't know what you think happened. But whatever it was, it's not happening again. You're my stepbrother. That's all you are. That's all you'll ever be." "Answer me Seb, why did you say I was the strongest person you know?"

"Dona, I told you about this already. Peter will be moving in soon, and he's coming with his son." My hand froze mid-slice, “What?” I gasped. "Wh... Who the FUCK?!" "Language!" She looked over her shoulder like she hadn’t just casually ruined what was left of my good morning. "Who.... in God's name is my stepbrother?" “A nice boy, and he's joining us for breakfast this morning.” My mother waved a flippant hand around. “Since when do I have a stepbrother?” I asked. "You guys aren't even married!"

“That is one of them right?” My stomach dropped hard. I reached for the phone but he moved faster and picked it up first, holding it just out of my reach. Another message popped up right then and the preview showed part of it clear as day. “Miss that tight pussy already sis. Come home soon.” The whole room went completely quiet except for the sound of my heart trying to beat its way out of my chest. Noah stared at the screen then slowly looked back at me. Realization hit his face hard. “Stepbrother?” he said, voice flat but with disbelief cutting through every word. “That is the one you could not name? Your own stepbrother?”

How unbearable he is, how arrogant, demanding and dominating but who could have thought i would be laying beside him right now not to talk of all the naughty things we did last night, “They didn't know the truth… Yeah nobody has to know the truth, because it is a taboo a big one, a love between a step siblings Sleeping with my brother, even though he isn't my biological brother but he still play the role of a brother to me and to eyes of the whole world he is my brother That night, the night was so quiet. Our Parents had gone out for the weekend Living just the both of us. ************************** I was in the living room studying, when he walked in Wearing only a singlet and a short, hair

"You could have told me. Even if I couldn't have fixed it, at least I would have known. At least I wouldn't have spent three years believing my own brother hated me." "I'm not your brother." I stopped. "I'm your stepbrother," he said. "And that's the whole problem, isn't it? If I'd been your real brother, maybe I would have handled it differently. But I wasn't, and I couldn't stand the idea of you looking at me the way I looked at you." The words hung in the cold air between us. I didn't ask what he meant. Because I already knew

He's the one who's Ayen talking to! This is insane! Who would have thought?! The campus' hot soccer player is my step brother?! /W.W/

He noticed that? "Does that bother you?" I blurted out without even thinking and I felt alot more worse when he didn't respond in a long stretch of time. "My mom married his Dad a number of weeks back" I explained and watched as his face lit up and he creased his brows together as though trying to make more meaning from my simple explanation. "So, he's your Brother?" He questioned all too brightly and I'm not exactly sure but he seemed really relieved by my revelation. "Well, Step Brother actually" I corrected with a shrug but that part didn't seem to matter to him at all with the way he waved it off.

The look on his face tells me to believe him. "But … you're my Stepbrother" I managed to say finally. "Fuck! Who makes up these bullshit rules ugh. I'm not your god-damned brother." He shouts. He takes a deep breath then exhales. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip then lowers his voice again. "We're not related. Besides we didn't find out about this stepsiblings relationship until a month ago. I didn't even see you as a sister. You were just some girl I hated because of the way she makes me feel. "