Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He turned back to the conversation, discovering that his sisters had agreed that a friend or two each at the barbeque wouldn’t hurt. Mike shrugged and flipped open his phone. He found Matt’s name under his contact list and clicked it.

“BBQ today. You in?” he texted.

“Hell yeah,” came the reply.

“Just show up sometime between 1 and 2, gonna swim and eat.”

“Alright, we’ll see ya then,” Matt texted back. “Missy wants to know if she can come,” he texted again, referring to his older sister.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Fine with us,” Mike sent back. “See you then.”

It always amazed Mike how long conversations took for his sisters. Emma was by far the fastest, being just like him and hating to be on the phone. Her conversations were just like a guy’s. Short, sweet, and to the damn point. His other sisters had to know every other detail about what was going on with whoever the heck they were talking to.

Mike glanced at Emma as the other sisters wandered around aimlessly, chatting into cell phones stuck to their ears, and they both rolled their eyes to each other and sat down on the couches.

Finally, they all closed their phones and headed back from wherever they had wandered to.

“Susan will be here,” Beth said.

“As will Megan,” Danni said.

“I invited Sally,” Sarah said.

“Matt’s bringing Missy,” Mike said in turn. “So that makes… 11?” he asked.

“Twelve.”

‘You don’t count,’ Mike thought.

“Oh yeah. Right.”

“I think… let’s see…, Mike, me, Sarah, Beth, Danni, Susan, Megan, Sally, Missy, Matt, Paul, Ashley,” Emma counted out. “Twelve, I guess you forgot yourself.”

Mike nodded and turned to Sarah. “Well, whenever you’re ready sweet cheeks,” he smiled.

She faked a glare at him and turned to change out of her work clothes. Heading to her closet, she picked out a nice sun dress, low cut with thin straps, and headed back out to the living room and then out the kitchen door towards Mike’s truck.

Mike had already climbed in and started the engine as Sarah walked around and climbed in. Leaning over as she did so, her neckline scooped low and her breasts wobbled visibly.

“No bra, did you see that? Nipples and boobs, dude!”

‘Yeah, yeah, I saw it, I saw it. Calm down, Beavis.’

Ignoring his voice, he pulled out of the driveway and headed to the grocery store, silence hanging over the two as he made his way through the Saturday morning traffic.

“You okay?” he asked finally, breaking the quiet.

“I’m fine. A little deprived but…”

‘Wasn’t talking to you. Shut up.’

“I’ll be fine, sweetie,” said Sarah, trying her best to sound like her old self.

“You could have gone up and fooled around with Emma and Beth, and tried to ‘Out Noisy’ Danni and I.”

“I know, I just didn’t want to intrude on anything,” she said, staring out her window.

“I doubt they would have seen it that way,” he smiled.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the store.

“Hold her hand.”

‘We’re in public, stupid.’

“My day, my rules. Do it.”

‘Shit,’ Mike thought, unsure of how Sarah would respond.

He walked around the truck to where she was standing, smoothing her dress out. He reached out, taking her hand in his own. Shocked, she turned her head and looked at him.

“Are you nuts?” she asked, but not taking her hand away from his.

“Nope.” he said simply. “Just figured it’d be nice to hold hands with you,” then added, “and, I was right.”

Smiling, she turned and started walking slowly towards the store, Mike’s hand in hers. “My day is looking up already,” she said, smiling at him.

As they reached the door, Mike released her hand and reached for a basket.

“Think you can get it up in here?”

‘Oh crap,’ Mike thought, seriously concerned about what the voice had planned.

“Let’s just start slow, Hoss. Flirt with her, try and get into the spirit of things. You’ll never get it up if you don’t relax and just go with it.”

With a sigh, Mike pushed the basket after her, quickly catching up and offering it to her. Smiling, she took it and pushed it in front of him down the aisle, but then turned her head half back at him in surprise as Mike came up and wrapped his arms around her, placing them on the bar next to hers, effectively blocking her in.

To passersby, the two just looked like a couple of sweethearts, being affectionate, getting along and not arguing or fighting, like most of the people that seemed to come in.

Smiling to each other, they continued heading down the first aisle.

“Put one of your hands in her panties, start messing around down there.”

‘If I get arrested, I’m never listening to you again,’ Mike thought, but because of the bet, he began to comply.

Sarah continued down the aisle, leaning over and throwing something in the basket as Mike ran his hand down her stomach. Reaching up under her sundress he quickly found the edge of her panties, clumsily pushing his fingers underneath them and felt around for her pussy lips.

“What the fuck are you doing?” she whispered sharply, reaching for his hand.

“Don’t. You just focus on getting the groceries,” he whispered. “I’ll focus on you.”

“You’ve definitely upgraded yourself from the unsure, timid little brother you were a few months ago.”

Mike didn’t reply, but did chuckle in agreement.