Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Actually, no,” Danni smiled. “Our sex is pretty tame, all things considered. Despite the fact that we’re siblings.”

“Have you guys ever tried anal sex?” Emma asked.

Danni shook her head. “I’ve had it before, but that was before all of this. It wasn’t anything to get too excited over.”

“Mike was fucking me in the shower this morning and I made him put his finger in my ass. I want him to try fucking me there sometime.”

Danni smiled. “With your ass, I’m surprised he hasn’t tried that yet.”

“Well, if you didn’t enjoy it, I’m not sure I will,” Emma said.

“Don’t get me wrong, it was pleasurable enough,” Danni replied. “It wasn’t something that gave me an orgasm or caused me any real pleasure. I’ve had a finger in my ass before but it never caused me any real pleasure. Some women are like that. Some hate anal, some tolerate it but don’t really care for it, and some absolutely love anal sex. It sounds like you fit into the last category.”

Mike shifted his swim trunks to hide his erection.

“Problems there, studly?”

“None at all. The two women I’m fucking talking about getting fucked in the ass while they’re sitting about in sexy swimsuits.”

“Seriously? I’m horny as fuck.”

‘You don’t pick up on sarcasm very well do you?’

Danni and Emma both laughed. “Our conversations have gotten very candid haven’t they,” Danni mused.

The patio door open and Beth came out, followed by Sarah both looking sexy in their swimsuits. Mike stood and went over as if to hug his sisters, wrapping them both up and squeezing them tight. “Hi,” Sarah laughed.

Mike grinned at her.

“Don’t,” she warned, seeing the mischievous look on his face.

“No!” Beth yelled as she felt them beginning to lean towards the water.

“Yep!” Mike yelled as he pulled them both from their feet and jumped into the pool.

Danni and Emma laughed loudly as their sisters came up sputtering and yelling at Mike.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“Come here, you little shit!” Sarah yelled. Mike swam towards the other end of the pool, reaching up and grabbing the diving board, a stupid grin plastered on his face.

Beth dove forwards and wrapped herself around his waist, trying to pull him under. Her breasts smashed up against his waist, one nipple even popping out as the fabric was moved by his leg. He glanced down and was stuck looking for a few seconds. Sarah took the opportunity to reach up and tickle him. Unable to continue holding on, he let go and dropped like a stone. Beth released him and Sarah swam away, quickly.

Mike surfaced and dove towards Sarah, his hands finding her waist and tickling her mercilessly. He didn’t relent until she looked like she was going to wet herself. Beth had been giggling off to the side up until that point. Mike released Sarah and turned to Beth. She’d neglected to fix her bikini top, leaving her massive breasts spilling out from the small fabric and her nipple clearly visible. Mike groaned quietly and dove forwards, coming up behind her as she dodged out of the way. He moved quickly behind her and pulled her close, his hands roaming “accidentally” across her breasts before finding a spot she was ticklish. She clawed at his hands as they relentlessly tickled her.

Finally he released her and turned as she glanced down at what he’d been staring at a few seconds before. She grinned for a second and fixed her bikini. The fun and water games continued for another hour or so before the girls began to get out.

“I’m gonna go ahead and cover the pool, I think,” Mike said. “It’s getting too cold to swim much.”

“I’ll go start on supper,” Sarah called.

“Are you sure you have to cover the pool?” Beth asked.

Mike nodded. “It’s nearly October isn’t it? It’s been warm, but that can’t last. The leaves will start falling soon.” Texas wasn’t known for having cold winters, not compared to the northern states, but they could be bitterly cold when the wind began to blow across the Texas plains.

“We’ll still have the hot tub to ogle his body,” Emma whispered in Beth’s ear. “That, and the shower,” she smiled. “I think we need to do a little teasing at supper, pay him back for tickling you.”

Beth smiled. “Sounds fun. What do you have in mind?”

Emma smiled as she led her older sister inside. “First, don’t wear a bra to supper.”

Mike rummaged around in the shed and found the pool cover, unfolding it and smoothing it out, looking for any holes that had been eaten in it. He began the arduous task of pulling the edges and securing the corners of the cover to keep debris out.

Mike came inside a half hour later and plopped down on the couch, flipping through the channels, sweaty and smelling.

A short while later, Beth called out that supper was ready. She was wearing a wife beater and a pair of shorts that barely covered her ass. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail tied with a small red ribbon. She knew she looked absolutely delectable, which was exactly what she wanted.

Mike came out of his TV-induced haze when she called out that supper was ready. He had to suppress a smile and a laugh when he saw her, knowing full well what she was trying to do.

“Oh… my… God…” the voice groaned.

‘For once, you and I are in agreement,’ Mike thought.

“Go, get it now, before I lose my shit and get lost in your head again.”

Mike ignored it, resolving himself to sticking to his plan, and headed to get plates from the cabinet.

Emma came downstairs and caught his eye, flashing him a naughty smile. Mike closed his eyes and shook his head.

“That little slut had something to do with this, I just know it,” the voice whined.

Mike bristled at that. ‘Hey now, watch your mouth.’

Emma came in and sat in her customary spot as Beth brought over the last dish of food.