Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She continued to move her hips back and forth, his cock pushing in and out of her as her clitoris rubbed against his flesh. He felt her pussy contract around his cock and briefly thought she was coming.

“Whoa,” he said, grinning. It felt like a glove closing around his dick and squeezing for a few seconds. “That was nice,” he said quietly.

Danni grinned. “I figured you’d like that,” she smiled. She slid slowly down him and squeezed again.

“Oooh,” Mike whispered.

Danni giggled quietly, and slid up and back down again, his firm cock pushing deep into her, smooth flesh rubbing against flesh and pushing them both to the edge.

“I’m getting ready to come, baby,” she whispered, leaning forwards and beginning to bounce harder on him.

“Ohhh,” Mike moaned. “Me too, baby.”

He felt her contract again, and then again, her orgasm sending her into orbit. He felt his own wash over him and then his warm seed filled up her womb. They collapsed into each other, sleep claiming them quickly.

*****

Mike peered at his twin. “Honestly, I think either one is pretty,” he said, treading carefully. He was always very hesitant to answer any questions his sisters asked him about how they looked. Emma was holding up two different tops that, while they were different colors, didn’t really make her look any different in his opinion.

He’d come downstairs after Danni had left his room and had found the other three sisters in the kitchen eating breakfast. Emma finished quickly and disappeared to get dressed while he grabbed a bowl of cereal. She came downstairs in another miniskirt and a t-shirt, holding the other two shirts that were possible ensemble choices.

“Seriously?” she said, a scowl on her face.

“What?” he asked. “I think either will look great on you.”

“Wear the blue one, sweetie,” Sarah said, “You look sexier in it.”

“How hard was that?” Emma asked, glaring at him.

Mike sighed deeply. “How is it I always get in to trouble when y’all ask me about how you look? You always come ask, ‘Mike, which one do you think so-and-so will like?’ and I always say the most diplomatic answer.”

“You just answered your own question. Not giving us an answer just infuriates us,” Beth said. “Just pick one.”

“The yellow,” he said, staring at his bowl.

Emma grinned and turned, pulling her t-shirt off and revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her breasts exposed to the cool morning air. She turned and reached for the yellow top and pulled it on, smoothing it out and winking not-so-slyly at Sarah.

“Jesus Emma,” Mike said, shaking his head and resting it on his hand. “Aren’t you even going to wear a bra?”

“You can’t wear one with that,” Sarah said. “Turn around, Emma.”

Emma spun and showed Mike that it had an open back. “See, you’d see the bra and that would look trashy. No one wants that-unless that was the look she was going for, of course.”

Emma turned and grabbed her glass of milk from the table. “It’s not like I really need it anyways,” she said quickly before taking a drink.

“Oh Emma, I love your breasts,” Beth said, smiling. “Sure they’re small, but they’re just so darn cute and perky!”

“Just reach out and grab a handful of that, please…” the voice trailed off.

“Aw, thanks Bethy,” Emma said, looking down. “You don’t think they’re small?”

Beth stood and moved close to her. Emma was a little taller than Beth, so she bent her knees a little bit and scooted up beside her older sister.

“Clearly mine are bigger,” Beth began, “but yours are so perky and cute!”

“Oh come on,” Emma said. “Yours have that bounce to them when you walk.” She bounced up and down for a second. “See?” she said. “Mine don’t do that.”

Beth bounced for a few seconds, her boobs following suit as Mike’s eyes latched onto the sight.

“I see what you mean,” Beth said.

“I just… I just can’t, man. Just… sex… boobs… please…”Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

“Which do you prefer, Mike?” Emma asked a few seconds later.

Mike coughed, fighting to avoid spraying milk and cereal all over the table. After choking down his mouthful, he shook his head. “You’re my sisters. I’m not answering that. You trying to get me killed?”

“No,” Beth said. “Which do you prefer, smaller and perkier or larger and bouncier.”

Mike glanced up and looked at each of his sisters. “Either,” he said, standing and taking his bowl into the living room.

“This better be worth it, man,” the voice complained.

‘I feel the same way,’ Mike thought, sitting on the couch to finish his breakfast.

As he climbed in the truck with Emma to head to class, he glanced over and waved at Danni and Beth.

“So I guess someone didn’t learn their lesson from last night?” Mike asked as they pulled out of the driveway.

“Oh come on, babe,” Emma said laughing. “I’m maintaining my cover, just like you asked. You want me to act like normal and not give away the fact that you’ve been sticking your cock in me several times a day. I’m doing that. Beth and Sarah are still trying to get you to remember. This is what I would be doing if I didn’t know our little secret.”

“You’ve got a point,” Mike said after a minute of silence.

“I hope Master likes what his dirty little fuck-slave is wearing today.”

“He does,” Mike smiled.

“Damn right he does,” the voice chimed in.

“I’m still not wearing panties, just like Master wanted,” she purred, leaning over and reaching for his crotch.

Mike smiled and shook his head. “Behave, we’re getting close.”

Emma sat up and pouted at him. “Fine,” she said, slightly miffed. “So what would you like me to do for you today?”

Mike thought for a second. “Let’s torture Matt a little more, and maybe the professor, too.”

Emma smiled. “Yes, Master,” she giggled.

As they walked to class, she spotted Emily again, who came to walk with them for a short distance.

“So what do I need to bring with me?” she asked happily.

“Just swimming stuff, some old shoes for the river and a couple of changes of clothes, maybe a sleeping bag if you plan to stay outside with Matt, Mike and me,” Emma replied. “We’ve got tubes for tubing, fishing gear, and the other stuff we’ll need.”

“Sounds great! I’ll be at house after I pick my stuff up from home.”

“Alrighty,” Mike said, hugging her. “See you then, Emily,” he called as she turned to head to her building.

She smiled and waved.

“So have you figured out what you’re going to tell her?” Emma asked as they turned into their building.