Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He smelled something cooking as he passed the stairs down. “Mmm,” he said. Turning into the bathroom, he dropped his shorts low and relieved himself, flushing and dropping the seat back down.

He headed back to his room after a brief stop at the counter to put on deodorant. After pulling his clothes on, he padded downstairs in his socks, glancing in the kitchen to see Beth cooking several things for breakfast.

Sarah was eying her suspiciously as she drank some coffee. Mike went over and gave Beth a kiss on the cheek, and then followed suit with his oldest sister.

“She’s been like this all morning, singing and crap.”

Mike laughed. “Maybe she had a good night’s sleep.”

Beth smiled and continued to fiddle around on the stove.

“Yeah, I guess,” Sarah said, not convinced.

Mike saw her turn and wink at Sarah. “I just took care of a few things myself last night,” she said.

Sarah grinned then.

Mike shrugged, pretending not to understand. “Must have been a good book,” he said.

Beth winked at Sarah again. “The best,” she giggled.

Emma and Danni came in the door then, covered in sweat and dressed in their running shirts and shorts. ‘They must have been out for a morning jog,’ he thought.

“Really, what gave that away, Sherlock-the sweat, the running gear, or the fact that they just came in from outside?”

‘Eat it,’ he thought. He looked over at his twin and his other sister, both of them gorgeously sweaty and enticing. He had a hard time not staring too closely. It probably fit with his story about not remembering, so he didn’t try too hard not to hide it.

Emma’s athletic body practically begged to be covered in sweat. It seemed to make her even more attractive than she already was. She was wearing yoga shorts that left nothing to the imagination, and some kind of skin tight top, probably a sports bra. Mike didn’t know much about clothing. She was bent over, reaching for something in the bottom of the fridge next to him, his eyes glued to her form as she did so. She stood, and Mike found himself staring at her breasts, the faint outline of her nipples visible.

Danni cleared her throat and Mike tore his eyes away. His other three sisters had looks of amusement on their faces. Mike lowered his head in mock shame as he should have, still playing his part.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Danni was wearing a little more material, but not much. Her top was a little larger, but still skin tight. Her nipples were sticking out more than Emma’s, probably a little turned on by Mike’s reaction to his twin. The look on her face was still there, however.

Eventually, Beth turned back to the stove and finished making breakfast, bringing it over to the table in several dishes. Biscuits, gravy, bacon, sausage, eggs, toast, and hash browns all found a spot on his plate.

“Hungry?” Sarah asked, amused.

Mike smiled and nodded, diving into his food.

Later, Danni and Beth piled into their car, and Mike and Emma into his truck.

“So how was your night last night?” He asked Emma.

“Actually, it was pretty nice. Danni is so damn warm. She kind of just fits right up next to you perfectly, you know?”

Mike and his sister were similar in size, Emma being much more lithe, Mike’s muscle mass being larger than his sisters. They were nearly the same height, however, so it made sense that Danni fit well with them both.

He nodded. “Yeah, she’s pretty fun to sleep next to.” He glanced over at her. “So I peeked in on you two.”

“Yeah?” she asked glancing over. “We were just sleeping.”

Mike nodded. “Yeah, your hands were cupping her breasts. It was pretty funny.”

Emma giggled. “Oops. I must have been having some good dreams.” She turned and looked at him then. “Did you go visit Beth?”

Mike nodded. “Yeah, hence the reason she’s all bouncy and giddy this morning,” he said with a smile. He looked over as they pulled up to a traffic light. “So I was thinking about what you asked me to do.”

She looked up from her phone. She was covering her hand with her mouth. “Oh my god,” she said, laughing.

“What?” Mike asked.

Emma laughed out loud then, her head rolling back as she cackled. She laughed and laughed, until her stomach began to hurt, her hands clutching at it.

Mike turned to look at her again, raising an eyebrow.

Finally slowing to a giggle, Emma turned and looked at him. “It’s from Ashley. She and Paul almost got caught by their mom!”

It was Mike’s turn to laugh then. He didn’t laugh nearly as hard as she had, however. He turned back and looked at her.

“She was tied up on the bed, unable to move and Paul went to take a shower before untying her. Their mom came home early from work and surprised them. Paul was able to lift Ashley into the shower, rope and all just as their mom came in. She said he sat down on the toilet as their mom peered into the room.

“Oh my god!”

“Their mom apparently didn’t put two and two together though, and the whole thing was ignored.”

Mike did laugh then. “Oh my God, those idiots,” he said eventually.

Emma giggled a final time and wiped a tear from her eye. “So what were you talking about?”

He nodded. “Well, you wanted me to stick it some place… I normally wouldn’t.”

“Where, like a blender? No wait, a light socket,” she said with a grin.

He smirked at her. “No fucker, your ass.”

She giggled again at him. “I remember. What about it?”

Mike shrugged. “I think we could try it tonight. Danni could be there if you need a little guidance. Remember, she said she’d done it before.”

Emma glanced over at him then. “Doesn’t that bother you?” she asked after studying him for a few long moments.

Mike glanced over. “What?”

“Well, it wasn’t you that was doing that to Danni. Doesn’t it bother to think about someone she used to be with.”

Mike thought for a long time about the question. “Honestly, no,” he said simply. “I know that we’re all more than siblings in our family now, and I like to think of you four as my girlfriends, but can I honestly judge Sarah and Danni for men that they used to be with?”

Emma was looking at him like he had a horn growing out of his head.

“What I mean is that yeah, the thought of some other guy fucking her isn’t something I want to think about, but that doesn’t mean I get to judge her for it. I dealt with our parents passing differently than she did. I was younger, of course, but still. I’m actually luckier because she is experienced. We can draw from her experience. She knows stuff that won’t work, stuff that will, fun things.”

Emma’s look hadn’t changed. “Are you fuckin’ with me?”

He laughed. “No, I’m serious! How can I judge you four? What gives me the right? What if I’d actually gone all the way with Emily back in high school? Would you judge me for that?”

“Fair point,” she replied. “You really don’t have any idea how rare that is in a guy, though, Mike. Most guys have something broken in them that just needs to know what happened with other guys before them. It’s gotta be something about being unsure about their dick size.”

Mike laughed at that. “I’m just as concerned as the next guy, Em.”

“Mike, I’m no expert on cock, but from what I’ve seen before, you’ve got nothing to worry about. Having a big dick certainly helps any confidence issues. The difference is, most guys are still all about overcompensating, whether they have a big dick or a little dick. You aren’t. You’re just you, all the time, even in bed. When you’re fucking me, I know you’re completely focused on me, not someone I might have been with before.”