Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Good lord,” he grunted. “You’re such a tease. I’m going to miss the hell out of all of this.”

She smiled. “Well, I might let you come and visit me during one of my webcam shows. Hot young slut fucks an old man!” she said animatedly, grinning at him.

“Hah!” he replied, shaking his head. “You’re awful.”

“Aww,” she said, sliding her hips forward and causing him to groan in pleasure as he slid completely inside her slick folds.

“Am I still awful?” she asked, gently grinding on his cock.

She looked down, his thick gray pubic hair mixed in with the small thatch of red that she had above her pussy.

“Ahhh, that’s the good stuff,” he said, relaxing back into his couch and putting his arms behind his head.

“That’s what I thought,” she said, gently raising and lowering herself.

Quietly, she fucked him for a few minutes, grinding against him and gently lowering and raising her pussy on his wickedly hard cock. He didn’t seem to be getting any closer to an orgasm though, so she smiled and moved off of him, laying down on her back at the other end of the couch. She knew that some men just couldn’t easily orgasm in that position, and that missionary would likely prove more successful.

“Would you like me on bottom?” she asked, smiling seductively and moving her hand up to play with her lip.

He chuckled, but didn’t waste any time watching her, moving on top of her and leaning down to kiss her lips gently.

“You’ve been a really great boss, Don,” she told him, looking up as she spread her legs wide and offered herself to him, again.

Leaning down, he kissed her more forcefully, his tongue pushing in as his cock found its way inside her again. Gently, he slid in completely, his mouth locked on hers as she groaned in quiet pleasure. Breaking the kiss, he looked down at her and smiled.

“You’ve been a pretty incredible secretary. I doubt your replacement is going to let me nail her like this.”

“Fuck, that’s nice,” she whimpered, feeling him start to pump in and out, then giggled at his choice of words and looked up him. “Nail her?” she asked.

He shrugged, brushing some stray hair away from her face and staring for a second while he thrust in and out.

“I’ll give you as long as you need, and I promise that you’ll have the same privileges as you do now,” she said. “I really do love taking care of your sexual needs.”

“That sounds good to me,” he said, grunting with increased effort as he built up a little speed.

Her pussy was responding nicely to his gentle yet forceful intrusion, his cock sending rivulets of pleasure through her. Her hands went to the small of his back, caressing upwards as he fucked her. She saw the sweat on his brow as she looked up, then noticed the fine sheen on his torso as well.

“Is this position okay for you?” she asked, not wanting to give the older man a heart attack.

He laughed and nodded. “Just out of shape,” he said.

She nodded and closed her eyes, letting him do as he pleased and enjoying the feeling of him fucking her. Opening them a bit later, she looked up and saw that he was getting closer, judging by the intense expression on his face. Happy that he was going to cum, and not worried about her own, she looked up and briefly thought about trying some dirty talk, but it looked like he was already there.

“Fuck,” he grunted, slamming his hips into her.

She felt his cock spasm, pumping a burst of warm spunk into her pussy. Again, and then again, he thrust into her, crying out in pleasure as he filled her. His pelvis flush against her pussy, she felt his cock spasming inside her canal, cum oozing around the sides. Clutching at him with a smile on her face, she pulled him down for a kiss, letting him enjoy the feeling of her warmth for a bit longer. Eventually, he slid down to his butt and relaxed, a hand laying idly on her thigh as she smiled and watched, content to lay there and let his spunk ooze gently out of her.

He turned, smiling at her and beckoned her over, one hand offering her his goo-covered cock. He was still semi-erect, but she saw that he was diminishing slowly as she sat up. Always happy to acquiesce to the sexual desires of her lovers, she flipped over onto her stomach, then crawled over to put her head into his lap.

“You’ll have to show your replacement how to do this, I suppose,” he said.

She giggled, taking his sticky and oozy cock in her mouth, sucking and swallowing down his spunk and then sliding her tongue up and down his shaft to clean the rest away. Moving around onto the floor, she positioned herself to be able to suck one of his testicles into her mouth, tasting his sweat and some dribbles of cum, before sliding her tongue and lips over to the other orb. He seemed to enjoy that, so she continued, gently rolling one, and then the other, around in her warm mouth, gently sucking all the while.

“God, that’s nice,” he said, moaning in pleasure.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Her hand was up above her, stroking his shaft as she sucked on his testicle, rolling the large orb around in her mouth. She had to pause to pull a hair out of her mouth, but then moved to the other. It didn’t taste like sweat anymore, just flesh, and she suckled gently, moving back and forth and stroking.

He was slowly getting more erect, so she popped a testicle out of her mouth and smiled, looking up at him.

“Want another one?” she asked.

He smiled. “Heck yeah,” he said. “But I don’t think we have that long.”

She giggled, shrugging and leaning forward, sliding her lips down his shaft and burying it a little way into her throat. It seemed to be the perfect length for her not to have to worry about gagging, and she forced him deep again.

“Here,” she said, popping his delicious cock out of her mouth. “Jerk off while I suck on your balls,” she said, offering him the spot her hand was gripping.

Taking hold, he grunted in approval as she lowered her face, leaning her forehead against one thigh and moving her face out of the way of his hand. He started to stroke, sliding forward a bit to let his balls hang off of the couch.

Lowering herself even further, she sucked one and then the other into her mouth, his hand stroking an inch above her. Grinning, she moved up onto the couch again, lying flat as she had been before and leaning over into his lap. His hand was stroking the lower part of his cock, sliding up to just below the head, so she latched on to what she could, eliciting a gasp and a moan of approval.

“Let me know when you get there,” she said. “I’m gonna do something you’ll love.”

“Okay,” he grunted, stroking faster. It was only a minute or so later, her lips latched on the head and tongue circling it while he stroked, that he grunted out an unintelligible warning. She waited for him to actually start to burst into her mouth and immediately lowered her face, deepthroating him.