Seducing My Straight Stepbrother

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

I could never get over how infuriatingly hot my older stepbrother Blaze was. By the time I was 18, I was finally ready to get what I wanted.

This short story is also the beginning of the full length novel Seducing My Straight Stepbrother which is available now. Amazon:

My name’s Trevor. I was a lone wolf, a little misfit in a small town, quiet and shy through all my school years. I didn’t get picked on too much because I was pretty much invisible.

My mom died when I was little, so it was just me and my father. And while I stayed quiet and tried to act as “straight” as I could, my dad always preached the word of the bible and spent every day praying away his temptation to drink away any emotions. He drank before my mom died, and it got worse afterward. He finally got sober when I was 12. But it never stopped his meanness.

We never had a lot of money. We scraped by, living in a small house in the fields near the edge of town.

When I was 15, my dad started dating a nice woman. Linda Knight. He fell for her fast, and she fell for him faster.

When I was 16 I got introduced to her son, my new stepbrother Blaze. He was two years older than me, and all those feelings and butterflies and nervousness that young men are supposed to feel around girls – I felt those for him.

He played football at my high school. He was muscular and masculine and quiet, one of those strong and silent types. And he never lacked when it came to getting girls' attention. He just never knew that he had my attention also.

And all throughout school, we hardly spoke a word to one another. He’d spend most of his time going out with his friends and dating girls. I’d spend most of my time cooped up in my room trying to pretend the world didn’t exist. He was the cool, gorgeous jock. I was the quiet, nerdy outcast.

I avoided Blaze and his friends in the hallways at school because his friends would never pass up an opportunity to turn me into a joke. “Sissy,” “faggot,” “queer boy.” And Blaze never said a word. He never joined in with them, but he never defended me, either. And when we were at home, we never said a word to one another.

There were times when he made me wonder, though, wonder what he was thinking. Every once in a while I’d catch Blaze taking a longer glance at me than normal, too long for someone just looking at someone else. And I’d wonder if he ever felt the same way about me that I did about him, but I never acted on it.

I learned that I had to be my own best friend. I was on my own. So I became my own version of a rebel, watching gay porn at night in my bedroom. Smoking cigarettes outside late at night because I wanted to. I didn’t need friends, and nobody needed me.

Eventually Blaze graduated and left for college out of town. I was alone with my father and Linda, and that was fine with me. I didn’t need him, but I could never fully get him out of my head. And he never knew how I felt about him.



Two years later...

I was 18, and I was reckless and rebellious. I was better looking, still skinny but I was attractive enough to be cocky about it. And I was experienced. I’d even hooked up with a few guys out of town, learning how to suck dick and other things that would piss my father off.

Still, no one knew I was gay. The towns people would’ve burned me alive if they did. I was just a ghost in that town, Trevor the invisible young man. But at least I was free to do what I wanted and whenever I wanted.  

Blaze was home that summer from college. After all that time without him, I thought I’d get over him. But when he first came back through that door, the butterflies started in my stomach for him again. I still felt the same way about my straight stepbrother Blaze, even after the years had gone by.

Blaze had only gotten bigger since he'd been away... bulging muscles and testosterone just oozing off of him. I had to remind myself not to drool when I was around him. And he spent more time at home that summer. I guess he didn’t hang around his old friends as much.

I caught him checking me out a few times. And this time, this summer, I was determined to satisfy my long lost fantasy with him.

I’d hit it and quit it with him, seduce him once and get on with my life. I’d seduce him for old times sake, for all the times he and his friends made fun of me. It was revenge, and sooner or later, before that summer ended I would get it with pleasure.



I was up late one Saturday night and caught Blaze in the living room watching TV. He didn't see me around the corner of the hallway, but I saw him, and he was rubbing his cock through his gym shorts. I could see the bulge of it through the fabric, and fuck it was thick. Like the rest of him, his was cock was huge.

“Holy fuck,” I whispered to myself.

This was happening. This was actually happening! All this time I’d desired my stepbrother, and now there he was in front of me, jacking himself while our parents slept on the other end of the house.

And I wasn’t that shy little kid anymore. I was 18, hot and ready, and I got what I wanted. And what I wanted right then, what I’d wanted for so long, was my 20 year old, straight – fucking – stepbrother Blaze.


I casually walked into the living room like I hadn't been watching.

Blaze stopped touching himself. He cleared his throat and quickly changed the television channel. "Oh hey," he said. "Didn't know anyone else was up."

I stood next to the couch and looked back at the TV. Football was on, but I know that wasn't what he was watching before.

"Yeah I couldn't sleep," I said.

Blaze and I still didn’t talk much since he’d been home for the summer.

"Cool," he said. "Me neither." His voice was so deep and masculine that my dick twitched just to hear him speak. I wanted to know what sounds he made when he came.

So we stood there, awkward and quiet.

I licked my lips, taking a glance at the tent Blaze was still pitching in his gym shorts. "You know it's funny, you've got the whole living room to yourself and all you wanna do is watch sports?"

He shrugged. "Yeah, I guess so."

I sat down on the edge of the couch, careful not to scare him off. "If I were you I'd totally be watching porn."

His lips curled into a half smile. "Oh really?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

Blaze looked at me, and I stared back at him. One can communicate a lot with just a simple look, and by then I knew how to express lust with my eyes.

And Blaze must've seen it. He shifted in his seat, and then he glanced back and forth at the TV screen and at me. "I wouldn't mind watching some."

I smiled. "Then put it on."

He grabbed the remote, took a last look at me, and then he switched the channel back to the porn he'd been watching. It was some woman with big breasts getting railed by construction workers.

"Yeah that's pretty hot," I said.

Blaze nodded. He wouldn't look at me. Watching porn with someone else was new to him. But he couldn't help but touch himself again. “She’s hot, man. Has a great set of tits.”

I almost rolled my eyes. Straight guys, always going straight to the breasts. “Yeah, she does.” I played along, still careful not take it too far too soon.

Blaze fondled himself. He wouldn’t look at me.

“Have you,” I asked, “ever jerked off around another guy before?”

He hesitated, but he nodded. “Yeah, once. Last year. Me and a few buddies watched some porn and jerked ourselves.” Then he looked at me quick in defense. “But it wasn’t gay, though. We were just horny.”

I laughed a little. “Chill out, man. Of course it’s not gay. It’s just – having fun, right?” I smiled at him.

After a moment, he grinned back at me. “Yeah, just having fun.”

By that point, I wasn't shy about letting my eyes fall upon his body.

"Are you watching me?" he asked with a slight laugh.

I answered honestly. "Yeah, bro, I am." I started touching myself, my chest and my groin. "Is that okay?"

He looked back at me. His smile disappeared and he became serious, but I could see the curiosity on his face. "Yeah, it's cool."

For a minute we just touched ourselves. I watched Blaze, and he looked back and forth between me and the porn.

"Why don't you take your shirt off?" I asked.

“Trevor,” he asked, “are you… are you g-”

“Don’t worry about me,” I interrupted. “This is just two guys hanging out and having a good time.”

He looked me in the eyes. “I guess we’ve never really been that close before, huh.”

I bit my lip. “No. But we could, you know. We’re stepbrothers after all. Shouldn’t we be, you know, close? Getting along?”

“Yeah, I guess so.”

“Buddies can watch porn together, man,” I told him. At this point I’d tell him anything to get him naked. “It’s fine. It’s not gay. It’s just, having fun.”

He licked his lips. “Yeah, you’re right.”

I put my hand on his stomach. My heart was racing. I was nervous and fearless all at once, lost in the heat and adrenaline of that quiet moment. “So, go ahead, bro. Take your shirt off.”  

He licked his lips. "Okay." And then he leaned forward and slid off his shirt. Now he wore nothing but those sheer gym shorts. His ripped and bare muscles were exposed for my pleasure.

I knew I had him. After all these years, I was going to get him, seduce him and ruin him.

"Can I touch you?" I asked.

He laughed a little. "Uh, sure. Why not?"

I ventured my hand over his chest and shoulders. I squeezed his pecs and even played with his nipple. When I did, his nipples got hard in excitement.

I smiled. "Do you like that?"

He nodded. "Yeah."

I knew it was now or never if I wanted things to go the next level. When it comes to seducing straight guys, especially your own stepbrother, you have to move fast.

I leaned over and nibbled on his nipple. I was gentle and teased him.

He breathed in deep and fast. "Holy shit."

I leaned up. "How about that?"

He looked at me, and his eyes were wide with desire. "Yeah that felt good."

I grinned with pleasure. "Want me to keep going?"

He took in a deep breath and nodded.

I leaned back to him and licked around his hard nipple. His skin grew goosebumps at my touch. I kissed his chest, and then I licked up to his neck. I grabbed his arm and raised it. I licked the edge of his pit and then up his bicep.

"Fuck," he whispered.

I put his arm back down, around me. I had him now. I had wanted to be with Blaze for so long and now I finally had him where I wanted him. Revenge had never seemed so close. I could practically taste it.

I kissed and licked his neck. I ran my hand up and down his muscled flesh. I was an animal, a raging animal taking Blaze as my prize.

I was even so bold as to kiss his cheek, and then I kissed it again, closer to his lips, feeling the stubble of his face on my lips.

“Trevor,” he said through heavy breath. “We, we can’t tell anyone about this. Got it?”

I moaned, “Yes sir. I won’t say a word.”

He turned his face to me.

I went in to kiss him.

But he turned away, and his rejection stung a little.

Fine, I thought. No kissing. That’s fine. I don’t need to kiss you to fuck you.

I grabbed and clawed at his body. He was shyer, not knowing exactly where to put his hands.

Good, I thought. That’s the way I wanted him, so I took control.

I moved my left hand down and in between his legs, ready to feel that huge piece of manhood I'd been drooling over.

I grabbed his shaft through his gym shorts and heard him moan. I squeezed and played with his rod.

"Fuck," he moaned.

I licked his chest and then down his stomach. Then I tugged at his gym shorts.

"Wait, wait," he said. "What if our parents come in?"

I stopped for a moment. I knew he was right. I grabbed the remote and turned off the television, leaving us in almost complete darkness except for the moonlight that came in through the window.

"If we hear anyone coming towards us," I said, "just stop and put your dick back in your shorts."

"But my dick is already in my shorts," he whispered.

I smiled. I pulled down his waistband. I reached in, and I felt that he wasn't wearing any underwear. Sexy as hell. Then I wrapped my fingers around his hard, thick shaft and pulled it out of his shorts. "Now it's not."

"You're bad," he said with a smile. "I never knew you were like this, Trevor."

I licked my lips. "Just wait, man. There's more."

I pulled his shorts down to his ankles. Then I took a firm grip of his cock and stroked him. I could hear him breathe harder and heavier.

Then I went for it.

I opened my mouth wide so that I could fit half of his cock into my wet mouth. Instantly I heard him groan and felt him thrust a little. A big guy like Blaze, I knew I'd have to be careful not to let him thrust too hard. He'd destroy the back of my throat if I'd let him.

I used my mouth for the top half of his cock and my hand for the lower, sucking and stroking him like a pro.

"Holy fuck," he whispered. "You're so fucking hot."

He put his hand on the back of my head and held onto me while I slid my mouth up and down his throbbing manhood.

In no time I could taste the precome dripping from his cock.

I leaned back to catch my breath, but I kept his wet shaft in my hand and stroked him. In the moonlight I could see him before me, this muscled out bro that I control of. My eyes roamed from his chest to his stomach to his cock and then to his huge balls. I could tell they were just begging to burst.

I leaned forward and teased him by licking his sack with the tip of my tongue.

He squirmed and moaned in a deep voice.

I flattened my tongue and licked his man parts, and then I even licked underneath them on his taint.

He jolted forward a bit. "Holy shit, that feels good."

I smiled. "No one's ever licked you there before?"

He shook his head.

I was thrilled to be the first. I flicked my tongue against his hot spot while stroking his cock.

He moaned and groaned and started bucking upward into my hand.

"Fuck, Trevor, you're gonna make me come," he whimpered.

"Go ahead."

He stopped me. "No, it'll go everywhere. Look, man, when I come it's huge. I'll spray on the couch and on the floor and our parents will know."

I grinned with an idea in my head. I had already toyed with myself that night, using a dildo I’d bought out of town. It wasn’t as big as Blaze’s cock, but I knew I could take more.

I took a deep breath, knowing that I was about to put myself into a lot of pain. But the thought was so arousing I couldn't help myself. I stood up and spread my legs around him. I sat there in his lap, feeling his aching cock against my backside.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Why don't you come in my ass?" I said.

"Whoa, what?" His eyes were wide. I felt his cock twitch against me like it was answering for him. "In your ass?"

I took his hands and guided them to my butt. He grabbed my cheeks and squeezed. "Yeah, man. That way it won't go anywhere else."

He gulped, but I could tell he was excited. "Okay."

I put my hands on his massive shoulders. "Go ahead and feel it first. Your cock is huge, so you'll need to stretch me a little bit."

He kept his eyes on mine as his hands spread my cheeks apart. His fingers wandered straight to my tight, little hole and he started toying with me.

Playing with my ass was the quickest way to turn me on, so in seconds I was moaning and letting my eyes roll back while Blaze started making circular motions on me with two of his fingers.

He licked three fingers and started pushing them inside me, slow and steady.

"Holy shit, holy shit," I moaned while my fingers raked through the back of his hair.

"Is that okay?" he asked.

"Fuck yes," I moaned. "Go deeper."

He pushed his fingers further inside me, stretching me. My cock leaked precome in my sweat pants. I was so fucking ready for his cock to be inside me my body was going to explode.

"You're so fucking hot, Trevor," he told me. "I wanna fuck you hard."

He fingered me harder, and he squeezed my ass cheek so hard that he left a hand print on me.

"Let me fuck you already," he breathed into my ear.

I felt nervous. I thought that maybe I should just let him come on the couch. I didn't care if our parents found out. I just didn't want my butt to get destroyed. But I wanted to go all the way, ruin him through sex. My straight stepbrother, he could never say he didn’t fuck me after this.

He worked in his three fingers deep inside me. It didn't hurt. It felt fucking amazing and I wanted them deeper. So I swallowed my fear and told him, "Do it, Blaze. Fuck me."

I knew that I couldn't let him go balls to the wall with my body, so I took a little more control before he could shove himself in me.

"Let me see your hand," I told him.

He gave me his free hand and I took his fingers to my mouth. I licked them and made them wet. "Now make your cock wet."

He stroked his shaft.

I licked my own fingers and toyed with my backside. In a minute I was soaked and ready for him.

“Blaze, I want you to know something,” I whispered to him.

“Anything,” he said.

I took a deep breath. As fearless as I felt before, I was a little scared now. “Blaze, this is my first time… getting fucked.”

I could see a wild look in his eyes in the dim moonlight. He breathed heavy, so heavy and sudden it took me off guard. “You’re so fucking hot, Trevor. Holy fuck, I’ve always wanted this.”

I couldn’t believe him. “What? You’ve…”

“Look, man. I’ve thought about this before. Two years ago… I was always, you know, curious about being with you like this.”

His cock was pulsing against me, begging to get inside me.

“And you’re a virgin? That’s fucking hot!”

“Well, not completely…”

“Let me fuck you, Trevor. I need to. I need to fuck you now.”

And I needed him to fuck me, too. I’d never wanted anyone or anything so badly. Blaze was all mine, and I was going to let him take me as hard as he wanted.

It didn’t feel like I was taking revenge anymore. It suddenly felt like, maybe I was the one getting taken.

I reached behind me and held onto his cock, and then I lined it up with my ass and sat down on it.

I was tight, and as I pushed myself on him we both groaned.

Then I felt the incredible sensation of his head sliding into me. I held still for a moment. Then I pushed myself lower. I took the first few inches of his shaft inside me and stopped. "Fuck, you're big."

"And you're fucking tight," he said with a grin. He gripped my ass and tried to lower me further on him.

I grabbed his shoulders. "No, don't. Let me do it."

I rode him only a few inches in and out at first, letting my body get used to him. But it seemed that in only a few minutes I was ready for more.

I went lower, and lower, until I felt him so deep inside me I could swear he was in my stomach. Thick and hot and throbbing in me. My body had never been so turned on. "Holy shit!" I whined.

He hushed me. "Not so loud, man. You'll wake our parents."

I grabbed the back of his hair. I clawed at him. I was in so much heat I was ready to holler and scream. I ignored him as he tried to silence me.

I rode his cock harder and faster. I took him deep and felt every inch of him. "Oh my-" I started to moan.

He covered my mouth.

I groaned into his palm.

"Shut the fuck up," he ordered.

I raked my nails down the skin of his arms.

I shook my head until his hand left my mouth. I grabbed his face and whispered. "Fuck me now!"

He grunted like a wolf. He grabbed me by my ass and rolled me off of his lap, his cock staying inside me.

He put me on my back across the couch, my legs up in the air with my sweat pants still on and my butt exposed for him.

Thank God I was flexible, because he pinned my legs up towards my chest. He was on top of me. He thrust into me, hard and deep.

My eyes rolled back in insane pleasure. My fingers raked into the couch and into his skin.

He breathed heavy and grunted. His body slammed against me. I could hear the couch rocking. I could feel his balls slapping against me. I could feel his cock pounding me.

"Fuck!" I cried out.

He smothered my cries with his palm again.

I couldn't stop myself.

He fucked me hard and made me explode. I came again and again, without even touching myself. My sweat pants were ruined and wet.

"Fuck," he whispered. “Trevor!”

He was close. I could feel him throb.

A final thrust, and he held still while his cock exploded into hot throbbing. His hot come filled inside me, and his orgasm seemed to last for a minute.

When it was done, he started to pull out. "Don't let it drip on the couch."

I raised my hips and he pulled out, and I quickly pulled my sweats over me.

"Holy shit," I whispered.

He wiped some sweat from his forehead, and then he leaned over me and smiled down at me. "That was amazing, Trevor. I can’t believe we just did that.”

We laughed with one another.

“That was really your first time?” he asked.

I nodded. “You really thought about fucking me back in high school?”

He laughed softly. “Yeah, I did. I never told you. I never told anyone.”  

I patted his stomach, his rippling muscled stomach. "Come on, man. I gotta go shower off all this come." I sat up. "You were right. I feel like there's a gallon inside me."

He laughed. "Sorry. I didn’t mean to come that much. You just felt so good…”

I rubbed his shoulder. "Don't be sorry. It was fucking fun."

He got his shorts back on, and we both went our separate ways for that night. When I showered, I swear it's like his come wouldn't stop draining out of me.

I’d never felt so high off of someone else before. My mind was racing with how hot Blaze was, how hot our sex had been. He was amazing, and he’d be home all summer!

I thought it would be a one time thing. I would get mine and move on, but Blaze had been a better hookup than I’d ever imagined. It was then, that I think I got addicted to him.

Submitted: March 23, 2017

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