Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Lemme know if any of ya’ll need some sunscreen on yer titties,” Matt said, getting splashed from all directions.

As the evening wore on, Mike brought out the net and they played a few games of water volleyball, and a few others. Soon the sun began to drop below the horizon and the party guests began to leave.

Susan was the first to duck out, saying polite goodbyes and disappearing after thanking Mike and Beth for the food and fun. Megan had a date that night and left to get dressed, giggling secretively with Sarah. As the sun went down, and it started to cool off, Mike, Matt, Paul, Missy, Emma, Beth, Sarah, Danni, Sally and Ashley all climbed into the hot tub.

“I say we make a rule for the hot tub,” Matt said. “No tops.”

Beth pouted for a second but finally gave in, dropping her top to the deck as she slid in the water. She didn’t mind really, knowing the darkness would hide her chest, though the dim light from the porch still illuminated them enough to give the boys a show. Sarah didn’t have any qualms, and quickly shed her own top, sliding in as well.

“Remember the last time we were in here?” Ashley asked, sitting next to Mike.

Mike laughed and glanced over at Beth, by far the memory that he’d made that night that he remembered above all others. Smiling back at him, she turned and continued talking with Megan.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“We can always play truth or dare again,” Emma said, grinning at Mike.

“Haha, I don’t know about that,” Mike said, suddenly nervous about what might happen between one of his sisters and Paul or Matt.

“Aww, come on,” Sarah said, winking at her brother.

Mike suddenly remembered that he was supposed to be getting Paul interested in his own sister, and maybe this was a good way to do so.

“Okay, we can play,” he said, “But let me make a beer run first.”

Paul and Matt both followed Mike as he hopped out of the tub, heading over to the fridge and popping it opened, grabbed a few. Heading back, they redistributed the beers and set a few unopened ones on the side of the tub.

“Okay, if we’re doing this goofy-ass game again,” Mike said. “What are the rules?”

“No rules,” Matt said, always one to push boundaries. “Does everyone agree?” he asked, looking around the pool. “That’s the most fun you can have with this game.”

Each one of Mike’s sisters glanced at him, and he shrugged.

“I always did like him.”

“Alright, so who goes first?” Emma asked.

“You asked, so you go,” Matt said.

“Alright, Matt,” she said, glaring at him playfully. “Truth or Dare?”

“Dare, fucker,” he said as if fearless, taking a swig of his beer.

“Alright cock-smoker,” she said, returning his insult. “You made the rule no tops for the girls. I dare you to take your trunks off in front of everyone.”

Rolling his eyes, Matt stood. “Is that the best you can do? Ya’ll don’t get all envious of ol’ Matt now,” he said, hopping out of the pool and tearing off his pants, revealing his decently sized, though flaccid, dick and then hopping back into the pool.

“Nice,” Missy said, rolling her eyes.

“Missy,” Matt said, glancing over at his sister. “Truth or dare?” he asked.

Sighing, Missy thought for second. “Do I have to play?” she asked, receiving groans and a few splashes of water.

“Come on Missy, don’t be a party pooper,” Danni said.

“Oh alright, damn it truth,” she said, finally, boos erupting from several of the people in the pool.

“Okay, I got one. Did you fuck Jerry Maxwell at the after party of the last game of my senior year?” Matt asked.

Groaning, Missy closed her eyes and shook her head, remembering the night vividly, and her night of regret with the nerdy Jerry.

“Come on, spill it,” Emma said, the group cheering Missy on.

Eventually Missy nodded, and turned, red-faced, away and flipped her brother the bird.

“Fuck you, and there was alcohol involved,” she said.

“Alright Emma,” she said, “truth or dare?”

“Dare,” she said quickly, causing the group to laugh at the quickness of her answer.

“Make out with Paul,” she said.

Not able to help herself, Emma glanced over at Mike, a moment of fear on her face. She’d been worried that something like this might happen; all of her siblings had been, in fact. It had to be done though; it couldn’t be helped if they wanted to keep their secret.

Shrugging as slightly as possible, Mike tried to convey a sense of ease to her. She must have sensed him, twin intuition, he supposed, because she calmed visibly and moved to the center of the hot tub, Paul smiling and joining her as the two began to kiss, G rated, for several long seconds. Finally breaking the kiss, she moved back to her spot next to Ashley and across from Paul.

Looking around she pondered who to choose. “Sally,” she said, deciding basically at random. “Dare or dare,” she said, knowing what the wild girl would choose.

“Hmm, dare,” she said.

“Make out with Ashley,” Emma said, giggling.

Not expecting that at all, it actually took Sally’s mind a second to register the dare, but she quickly pushed herself towards the shocked redhead sitting protectively close to Mike.

“Come here cute stuff,” she said, pulling the smaller girl towards her. Sally clearly taking charge, the two girls began to kiss, Sally quickly putting her tongue into the redhead’s mouth causing her to squeal. A minute later, she finally released the red-faced girl and pushed her back towards Mike, who couldn’t help but admit that he’d enjoyed the spectacle.

“Sarah,” Sally said. “Your turn.”

“Hmm,” Sarah thought. “Truth,” she said.

“I got a good one,” she said, actually glad that she’d chosen truth. “Who is this new man that you won’t tell me about?”

“Aw, shit,” Sarah said, rolling her eyes and head into the air so that she wouldn’t look over at Mike. “What’s the penalty if I don’t tell you?”

Sally thought for a moment for something that would be worse that telling the truth.

“You have to make out with Mike,” she said at length, sincerely wanting to figure out who Sarah’s new man was, and to share in fucking him, if possible.

“Boy, did she climb the wrong fucking tree to get to the branch she wanted on that one.”

Groaning again, but seeing no alternative she swam forward and pulled her brother forwards to the middle of the tub, whispering in his ear as quietly as she could. “Try your best to make this look like we haven’t been doing it for weeks,” she said and trapped him in a kiss before he could protest.

All of the party guest’s mouths were agape. After a few seconds, Sarah released him and sat back on her spot.

“Seriously?” Sally asked. “I just wanna know who you’re with now!”

“My secret, your ‘truth’, and your penalty,” Sarah said, winking at Mike. “Besides, Mike’s so cute when he’s embarrassed anyway,” she said, winking.

Mike, red-faced and slightly paranoid at this point, could do nothing but sit back looking exactly what he was; totally and completely baffled.

“Mike,” Sarah called. “Truth, or dare,” she said, emphasizing the word dare. Taking the cue, he quickly chose truth, not wanting to play her game anymore.

“Have you ever been caught jerking off by one of your sisters?” she asked.

Groaning, Mike rolled his eyes. She’d out-foxed him, knowing he’d try and choose the opposite of what she wanted, she pretended to want him to choose dare, emphasizing that word in the question.

Sighing, Mike decided to be honest, not really having an alternative. “What’s the penalty if I don’t tell the truth?”

“You have to make out with Matt.”

“Like hell,” Mike said, “fuck that.” the decision made. “Yes, Emma caught me in the bathroom once, but you already knew that cuz you caught me upstairs later that same day.”