Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Mike’s eyes widened and he laughed at that, shaking his head. “For real?” he asked, looking down at her.

Dana giggled and nodded. “What can I say, I’m a really dirty woman.”

He laughed again, and Kelly settled down, his cock pushed down behind her.

“Oh, no no,” Dana said, pushing gently against Kelly’s butt. “You can’t sit there and not take advantage.”

“Oh… I dunno,” she whimpered, looking at him.

He smiled. “If you want to, you can drive,” he said.

She smiled, quietly thinking for a moment before she lifted up and felt Dana’s fingers probing and spreading her juices.

“Mmm,” he groaned. “She’s got my dick in her mouth again.”

Kelly giggled, nodding. “I can feel her moving.”

She felt a few more fingers sliding around her pussy, then looked back just as Dana pushed her hips a bit higher and pushed his cock into place.

“God, that’s hot,” the teacher said, looking up from below.

Kelly closed her eyes, concentrating and trying not to wince or show any sign that she was in pain. She wasn’t just yet, but she didn’t know how long that would last.

Mike’s cock-head pushed through her outer lips, forcing its way inside as she slid down and around it.

“Goddamn,” he muttered. She felt his mouth on her nipples, sucking and slurping, his teeth pulling at her nipple ring.

His shaft slid deep inside her, and she sat down, waiting to adjust to him. He wasn’t in the same range as Duncan, but he had nothing to be ashamed of and she knew that this would certainly be fun.

She was a little afraid to move, so she sat there, grinning as he sucked at her breasts. He looked up, smiling.

“You’re driving,” he reminded her.

“I know, I’m just so sore,” she said.

“Oh, I didn’t realize you were that bad,” he said, frowning. “We can stop.”

She shook her head, leaning down to kiss him and gently grinding forward.

“We don’t stop until the driver stops,” she said, grinning. “Oohhhh,” she grunted, feeling a new sensation. Dana had stopped helping and had gone back to licking. This time, she had pressed her tongue against Kelly’s asshole, probing gently for a few seconds.

“Ohmygod,” Kelly said, closing her eyes. “She’s got a finger pushing against my asshole.”

Mike grinned. “Shit feels good, I’m telling you!”

She giggled, trying to focus. Gently, she started to grind on him, his cock hitting all the right spots and causing her lots of pleasure, but the pain was there too, and she knew that she was going to have to stop before too long.

“Damn,” she whispered, moving and getting up off of him. “I’m sorry, Mike, Dana, my parts are just too sore.”

“Oh, no problem,” she said. “I’m sorry I instigated.”

“No, it was fine,” she said. “You two go ahead.”

Mike frowned, looking over. “Are you sure you’re okay? Do I need to get Duncan?”

Kelly smiled, but shook her head. “I’m really okay.”

That seemed to do it, and he smiled, nodding at her once more before Dana came and sat on his lap.

Kelly giggled, hearing him tell her that he wanted to go slow. Dana seemed more than happy to, and soon, the two were enjoying her gentle grinds on top of him.

Kelly took the opportunity to pull her panties on, looking around for Duncan, but not seeing him. She stood, walking towards the door and then quietly up the stairs. Turning, she walked down the short hallway and saw him standing just outside the glory hole door. A blonde she thought she should recognize was standing there, looking practically terrified.

Suddenly, she realized who it was, and her eyes widened in surprise.

“Oh! What are you doing here?” she asked.

*****

Duncan

Amy had obediently come over to him and dropped to her knees, facing away. Obviously she wanted him, but he wasn’t sure if he should reward her for just assuming he was going to fuck her. He chuckled, knowing full well that was what was originally intended.

“Hey, come here,” he said, running a finger across her butt.

She smiled, turning around and crawling up to him. “Yes, Master?” she asked.

He smiled, beckoning her forward with a single finger. A wide smile came to her face then, and she slid up into his lap, her legs moving to the sides of his.

“I want you to enjoy yourself a bit,” he said, caressing her face and brushing a few hairs away. “You don’t have to be submissive right now.”

She smiled, briefly kissing him on the lips. “Oh, Duncan, I always enjoy myself, especially when I’m a submissive. I’m so touched that you wanted to make sure I enjoyed myself. Zeke and I have never been happier and it’s because of you and Kelly.”

He smiled, glad to hear it. “I’m thankful that we can be there for you like that.”

Scooting down a bit, he let her take the lead and gently pushed the head of his cock into herself. Her eyes closed, she held still, only moving down as he entered, a sigh of pleasure escaping her lips.

A few seconds later, she opened them. Smiling widely, she started to gently rock back and forth on his cock, grinding slowly. Her warm pussy felt incredible, and she smelled like an angel.

“God, you are a beautiful woman,” he said. “I’m not even laying it on thick, right now. You are like… Helen of Troy gorgeous. I hope that our relationship isn’t too one-sided.”

She smiled, shaking her head. “Master… Duncan… I feel like I’m getting the better part of the deal. Zeke does too. You guys are incredible at this. We would love to see you more, but we understand that just isn’t possible.”

He smiled. “Good. Your happiness is important to me.”

She smiled, kissing him again. “It would be so very easy for me to fall for you, you know that?”

He chuckled. “I’m just me, Amy,” he said dismissively.

“You’re a catch, and you’d still be a catch if you didn’t have a huge cock,” she said, holding his face and looking him in the eyes. “I mean it.”

“Thanks,” he said, smiling wider. She leaned in, kissing him for a moment before he slid down on to the mattress, clutching her to his chest and holding her while he laid her down. Gently he started to fuck her, and she groaned in pleasure, nodding.

Soon, she was quietly begging him to treat her like a sub again, so he kissed her a final time and smiled.

“Okay, baby,” he said. Pulling his cock out, he thwapped it down across her pubic mound a few times.

“Yes, Master?” she asked, her legs still spread wide.

“Get on your knees, slut,” he said.

“Yes, Master,” she said, flipping over quickly and presenting herself.

“Head down, don’t pick it up until I say,” he said.

“Yes, Master.”

Duncan got into position and started to fuck her, giving her a few seconds to adjust completely to him. He slid into her as far as he could, then back out, then started to pick up speed. Reaching forward, he grabbed a handful of her gorgeous blonde hair and pushed her down into the mattress, fucking at a downward angle.

She moaned low, gutturally, her pussy drenching his cock with each thrust.

“Don’t cum until I say,” he said. “Got it?”

“Yes, Master,” she whimpered.

For the next few minutes, he hammered into her as much as he could. She didn’t tell him to stop at all, and she was desperately looking at him over her shoulder, pleading with her eyes to let her cum.

“Do you want to cum?” he asked

She nodded vigorously.

“Not until I say,” he said, still sliding deep inside.

She nodded again, a whine coming out as a sign of protest.

He smiled, then reached around her thigh and up under, his fingers finding her clit and strumming repeatedly.

“Fuck,” she groaned. “Please, Sir,” she whimpered, her eyes squinting as she fought to hold it off.

Duncan let his response hang in the air for a few seconds, then finally replied. “Okay, go ahead.”

With a cry of relief, she finally started to have her orgasm. Whimpers of protest gave way to loud cries of pleasure. His finger was still busy rubbing her clit from underneath, and he continued to slide deep into her at a steady pace. Her contractions clamped down on him, rippling muscles slurping and sucking lovingly at his cock.

A full minute passed, and he continued what he was doing, his arm burning from the exertion and the awkward positioning.

Finally, she fell forward weakly, unable to speak. He grinned, slowing and pulling out.

On a couch near him, he saw Steve look over and smile. Duncan nodded down at Amy and grinned. Steve laughed and shrugged, then took the bait and went over, his cock sliding easily into her waiting pussy, still up in the air with her head on the mattress.

He watched for a few seconds, then noticed some movement to the right, near the door. For a split second, he thought he saw Rachel, her blonde hair a dead-giveaway. Becky had said she was sick though. As soon as he realized who it was, the door closed gently. Looking around, he saw that his wife had seen.

He chuckled and let her know that he would check it out. Thinking that it might be someone else, he pulled on his boxers and shirt, his cock still looking ridiculous as he tried and failed to cover it up. Stepping over the fucking people, he went to the door and opened it up, but didn’t see anyone.

His throat was aching, so he went upstairs and glanced around, but no one was there. Shrugging, he knocked on the ladies’ room door, but no one answered. Getting a bottle of water from the bar, he drank some and started to head back down.

Ed’s announcement earlier that evening came back to him then, and he noticed that the newly installed light above the glory hole door was on. Chuckling, he figured he knew what Rachel’s game was.

Walking up, he knocked on the door, but there was no answer. There was a quiet noise from inside, but he could tell that someone was definitely in there.

“Rachel?” he asked. “Becky said you were sick.”

She didn’t reply.

Smirking, he slid the panel aside, bending over and peering through the hole. A squeal of surprise came out of the room and she saw another flash of blonde hair before the hole was covered up by a hand.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.