Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Sarah had all of us to take care of, I guess.” Emma said, smiling and brushing a single tear from her eye. “I suppose she just took up where Mom left off. Dad too, really.”

Paul put a hand on her shoulder and smiled genuinely at her.

“I’m okay,” she said.

“So basically,” Mike replied, “after I’d had time to deal with… it, I didn’t really need to keep myself occupied all the time.”

“You gonna fuck soon or what?”

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“I can sympathize with you guys.” replied Paul. “Our dad left when we were kids, and we had to deal with it too, each in our own ways, just like all of you.”

The conversation soon turned to lighter topics, movies, music and the like. Soon, dinner was over. Mike paid the bill and they all piled into the truck to head to the movie theater.

“There’s a decent movie at the theater. Ya’ll game?” he asked.

Three nods of approval later, he turned into the parking lot and they all headed in while Paul purchased the tickets. As they shuffled inside, the movie started and they hurriedly found their seats, just as the theater darkened.

Ashley was on one end, followed by Mike, Emma, and finally Paul. The previews started and Emma leaned close to her brother, but remembering who she was actually supposed to be here with, leaned over a little closer to Paul.

‘He’s cute, at least,’ she told herself. ‘He smells good, he’s polite, and he gets along with Mike. You can do this.’

Ashley had no trouble wrapping herself around Mike arms, staring up at him with love-struck eyes and hardly paying attention to the movie.

As the previews ended, she already had her hand on his leg and Emma decided it was time to lure Paul in with her womanly charms. She assumed the plan was to get him excited and promise him sex, and then, when he was blindfolded, get Ashley in on the plan. Somehow they would switch the redhead with herself, and trick the two into fucking.

She parted her knees slightly, letting her leg rest against Paul’s, hoping he’d notice and wouldn’t be too shy to take action. She’d never let it progress too far, but had to at least give him a little action to keep him interested and unsuspecting.

Mike saw the movement, but was a little too distracted with Ashley, who in the darkness of the theater was rubbing his dick through his blue jeans, waking the beast and causing him no end of discomfort.

Paul saw the movement of Emma’s leg and slowly worked up the courage to move his left hand over, lightly brushing against her leg. She didn’t move.

‘I’m in,’ he thought, and slowly began to move his hand closer, sneaking it on there, presumably to say, ‘What’s this doing here, BAD HAND, BAD HAND,’ if she noticed and called him out on it.

Emma smiled, silently congratulating herself. She was doing it. Her lover was sitting on one side, and this stranger was on the other and she was letting him touch her leg! She felt so incredibly naughty and was starting to get turned on.

Mike glanced over and saw Paul’s hand, but reminded himself of the outcome of what they were trying to achieve, reminding himself that there would be more that Emma would likely have to do to orchestrate it.

Mike felt Ashley pull his arm over to her and figured that she wanted to hold his hand, even though one hand was still rubbing his cock through his pants. She pulled it over to her crotch and up her skirt, rubbing it clumsily on her underwear, desperately trying to hint at what she wanted him to do. Mike just played dumb. Even with his recent experience, it being the exception to the rule, he was still pretty good at it.

Paul had his hand completely on Emma’s leg and was squeezing and caressing her knee, as if to say, ‘Look how soft and sexy I can be on your knee! Just think of what I can do elsewhere!’

Emma bit her lip as he ran his hand down the side of her knee to the inner part. She didn’t move, but inside she was a storm of conflicting emotions. On one hand she was incredibly apprehensive about being fondled by someone she just met and right in front of her brother.

She was also worried that her brother/lover would notice and get angry, causing a scene. Still, she was even more worried that she’d blow her cover, and then of course she was getting more and more turned on by the whole situation. ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this,’ she thought over and over as Paul slowly ran his hand up and down her inner thigh.

Mike glanced over and saw Paul rubbing his hand up and down Emma’s thigh, and jealousy suddenly filled him.

The film strip began to do something weird on the screen and the theater was suddenly bathed in white light for a second.

“Looks like the film broke.” Paul said, suddenly putting his hand in his own lap.

Emma glanced down and fought back a smile when she noticed the bulge in his pants.

‘I did that,’ she thought, intrigued that she’d turned on another man besides her brother.

The theater house lights came up and someone on a speaker announced that it would be a few minutes before the movie resumed, as the film had broken.

Paul stood and looked around for a second, “You guys wanna go look at the stars or go get some ice cream or something?”

They all glanced at one another and nodded, none of them the least bit interested in the movie, and stood to file out of the theater.