Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

The dark-haired woman nodded. “I just never thought you and Duncan would be in an open relationship.”

The comment caught Kelly off guard, and she sat back, looking at Marie in surprise.

“What?” her friend asked.

“I… we’re not in an open relationship,” she said. “We’re just swinging,” she said.

Marie smiled, shrugging.

Kelly shook her head, wanting an explanation. Their food came at that moment though, and she paused while the runner dropped it all off.

“You think we’re in an open relationship?”

Marie shrugged. “It doesn’t matter what I think,” she said. “You are if you think you are.”

Kelly didn’t know what to make of that, and it must have shown on her face.

“Look,” Marie said, “think about what happened. Did you clear any of your sex partners with Duncan? Did he with you?”

She shook her head. “No, but that was in the group.”

Marie nodded. “True, but other couples were still checking in. I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, Kel, I’m just saying, you guys might not realize that the dynamic has changed. You didn’t have a problem with Vince yesterday.”

She nodded, suddenly realizing that Marie was right. She hadn’t checked with Duncan. She hadn’t made sure that he was alright and had kind-of gotten lost in all of the sex. Frowning, she sat back.

“Honey, it’s not necessarily a bad thing,” Marie said. “It just means that you and Duncan are very understanding over each other, and very secure in your relationship.”

Kelly nodded, knowing that to be true. “I just… didn’t realize that we’re technically in an open relationship. It feels… weird.”

Marie smiled, nodding at her. “Just… talk to your husband. The last thing I want to happen is for you two to grow apart because of something Ed and I started.”

Kelly smiled, touched by her thoughtfulness. The conversation turned back to the group and the two friends finished lunch.

For the rest of the afternoon, it had begun to nag at the edge of her consciousness. She kept pushing it to the back of her thoughts, dismissing it as something to worry about at another time.

The thought just kept popping into her head though. “Open relationship, open relationship…”

“When did that happen?” she asked herself as she drove home. She sighed, feeling uneasy and hoping to talk to Duncan. He called her as she walked in the door and let her know that he was stopping by Camille’s studio to look over the photo sets and videos. He offered to swing by and pick her up, but she figured she could use the time to do some thinking and try and figure out why it was apparently bothering her so much.

Kara was at work again, poor girl, and Danielle spent the evening studying after checking with Kelly that she didn’t need anything, sexual or otherwise, from her. Spending the evening in quiet, she thought long and hard about what the problem was but could find no definitive answers. She knew that she didn’t like the idea of the relationship being open but couldn’t figure out why.

Duncan came home, and she immediately decided to wait. He was in a good mood, telling her all about the pictures and the video.

“They were rough and hadn’t been processed, of course, but I was really impressed! I can’t believe how big my fella looked!”

She smiled, concealing her unease and joining in his contagious happiness. After eating, the two snuggled on the couch until bedtime. That night, just before bed, Duncan let her know that Camille had asked him to shoot a new scene on Thursday, and he confided that he didn’t know if he’d really be at his best for it.

“If you don’t feel 100%, you don’t have to do it, love,” she said, caressing his cheek.

He smiled. “I know. I just… feel obligated. Camille’s been good for our relationship, and she’s taken care of you. Plus… I get to have sex.”

Kelly giggled, then nuzzled up against him.

“Not to mention, I haven’t had sex with my actual wife in I don’t know how long,” he said.

She giggled, looking up at him. “I’d totally let you have me tonight, but you’ve got a photo shoot tomorrow,” she said.

He laughed, tickling her briefly, then leaned down to kiss her. “I love you so much,” he said.

She smiled, nuzzling him again. “Love you more.”

Thursday came, and she found that she really didn’t care to give Mr. Sellers a blowjob again that day, and figured it had something to do with the problem she was having with the label that Marie had put on her marriage. Mr. Sellers seemed to be okay, though, and didn’t ask for one.

She spent the day working, for the most part, and discussed the coming weekend with her friend.

“So, do you think we need to make it every other weekend?” Marie asked.

“What, the parties?” she asked.

Marie nodded.

“No,” she said honestly. “At least I don’t. We can always put it to a vote.”

Her friend nodded.

“Why?” Kelly asked.

“Well, I just think some folks might like to have a weekend night to go out and do stuff as a couple, or just stay home and be alone.”

Kelly smiled. “Is that someone you?” she asked.

Marie smiled, shaking her head. “Hell no,” she replied. “I’m fine getting railed every Saturday night, even if I have to wait my turn for Duncan’s trouser snake.”

Kelly giggled. “I’ll make sure that Rachel, Becky, Erin…” she paused, thinking for a moment.

“Danielle, Amy, Heidi, Dana…” Marie added.

Laughing, Kelly nodded. “That the other girls share him equally.”

Marie joined her laughing. “Just get those damn Murphy sisters to share,” she said. “They’re like a pair of succubi!”

Kelly laughed again, nodding. “If I didn’t trust Duncan so much, I might be worried.”

The afternoon came, and she got a text from Duncan. “Wanna come watch me work?” he asked.

She smiled, thinking about it. “Actually, yes,” she replied. “I’ll meet you at home.”

“Sounds good,” he replied.

She smiled, putting her phone away and wondering what Camille had in store.

*****

Duncan

When he got home, he had Danielle help him out in the shower by shaving the parts of him that he couldn’t see. She happily obliged, and even behaved herself. He rewarded her with an intense make out session in the shower, ending with her quivering up against the wall, two of his fingers wrenching an orgasm from her.

She stared up at him after that, looking like she was smitten or that he was some sort of mind-control expert. Verifying that everything was as clean and smooth as it was going to get, he stood in front of the mirror, naked, and looked everything else over. He trimmed up his beard, then got dressed in a simple shirt, jeans, and a light jacket.

Kelly was making a light dinner for them, and they sat down to eat. Danielle joined them, then retreated to her room to do some studying.

After dinner, they checked in on their young house guest, then headed out to Camille’s studio. There were more cars than normal in the lot, but not a ton, and the two hopped out and went inside.

Duncan immediately saw a pair of girls that he realized were twins. Camille smiled. “Toni, Alex, this is our male actor for the evening, and his wife, Kelly. You may recognize her from a few different shoots,” she said.

He nodded, still holding his wife’s hand. “Hi!” Kelly said, smiling sweetly.

“Nice to meet y’all,” Duncan replied.

“Can you girls give us a few minutes and let me talk to our stud here?” Camille asked.

The twins nodded and moved off to go and sit on some chairs in the corner.

“Are you going to have him shoot with twins?” Kelly asked.

Camille smiled. “Maybe,” she replied. “Not tonight though. I told them that they could come and see what it was all about,” she said. “Your scene partner isn’t here yet,” she said.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Duncan nodded.

“Will you be okay letting the other two watch?” she asked.

He smiled and nodded. “I’m over my shyness for the most part,” he replied.

“Excellent! You’ll be shooting with Casey tonight,” she said. “She’s a relatively new model and hasn’t done any boy/girl shoots.”

Duncan nodded. “Anything I need to know?”

Camille smiled but then shook her head. “We’ll go over the scene when she gets here. In the mean-time, relax and do me a favor, if you can, talk to the twins and answer some questions. I’ll be over here with Frank, setting things up.”

Duncan smiled, then turned and nudged his wife.

She got the hint and turned, leading the way to the two watching over in the corner.

“Hello,” Kelly said. “Mind if we join you? The other model is running late.”

“Not at all,” one of them said.

Duncan smiled and sat down with Kelly on another couch on the opposite side of the corner they were sitting in.

“So, how do we tell you two apart,” Kelly asked, smiling.

The twins smiled at the same time, and Duncan chuckled.

“Well, I’m Alex,” one of them said, “and this is my younger sister, Toni.”

Duncan smiled. “It’s very nice to meet you both.”

Kelly nodded, then nudged Duncan. “They both work at Double D’s with Kara,” she said.

“You know, I thought I’d seen at least one of you before,” he said. “Y’all are friends with Kara?” he asked.

They both nodded. “She’s really sweet,” Toni added.

“She is,” Kelly said, smiling at them. “I’m surprised that with you two being identical, you don’t have rhyming names like you see most parents of twins doing.”

The sisters smiled and nodded. “Well, to be fair, our real names are Alessandra and Antonia,” Alex said. “That’s just too much for anyone to have to say, so we shortened it when we were kids.”

Duncan nodded, taking stock of the two sisters. They were tall, and undoubtedly gorgeous. They both had long, dark hair, just this side of being black, and looked like they had equally gorgeous bodies. Some obvious Italian heritage was clear in the two, though it was mixed with something else, creating a pair of twins that were among the most beautiful that he’d ever seen.