Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Goddamn, can you blame us?” asked Matt, then added, “Those dresses are designed for one purpose, gettin’ a man’s attention.” He came forward and stuck his crotch out emphasizing a serious hard-on clearly visible pushing against his pants. “I’d say you could call that mission accomplished!”

“Oh god Matt, put the ‘Beast’ away,” Missy said, turning her head as everyone started to laugh.

The other sisters all came down the staircase a few minutes later, all wearing different slinky dresses, all of them looking incredibly hot.

“So how we doin’ this?” Matt asked finally, as the girls kept chattering away.

“We’ll ride in my car. You boys can go in Mike’s truck,” Missy said finally, as they all headed towards the door.

Pulling the door behind him, Mike clicked it closed and locked it and headed towards

his truck as Matt climbed in the other side.

As his truck roared to life, Matt clicked on the radio and Mike pulled out of the driveway falling in behind the girls in Missy’s car.

“Say man,” Mike said, “do me a favor and watch out for my sisters for me tonight, especially Danni. It’s the first time out since… the frat party.”

“You got it, brother,” Matt said. “I’m sorry that happened man. I wish I had been there to help you, we woulda torn that motherfuckin’ place up, though I heard you tore it up pretty damn good by yourself.”

Mike chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, I guess I was doing alright at first. I got a few good licks in before some asshole hit me in the back of the head with a bottle, then the frat-ass brotherhood swarmed me. There was just too many of them. Then, from then on, that fucking red-headed sum-bitch just won’t let shit go.”

“Hell man, his ‘Get My Ass Beat-o-Meter’ is just running low,” remarked Matt, “AND, he ain’t had a chance to dance with the Mattster yet either.”

Mike chuckled at his friend, but was confident that he’d look out for the girls if he was gone or occupied.

******

They pulled up to the club, the bass already thumping from inside somewhere. Mike had been hoping for a nice country bar, but the girls were dressed for club dancing and this was their favorite spot.

Mike smiled as they all piled out and began to head inside, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the five sexy women sauntering in ahead of them.

Sarah was talking to the door man and he nodded, waving the five girls past the entrance and gestured to Mike and Matt, pointing them towards the counter with a pretty girl standing behind it.

“I need I. D.’s and five dollars each for the cover,” she said robotically.

Pulling two twenty dollar bills from her purse she handed it to the girl.

“Here’s for everyone,” she said and held up her driver’s license. The girl grabbed a bracelet and wrapped it around Sarah’s wrist, moving down the line she stamped the hands of all those under 21.

“I’m gonna go find us a table,” Matt said, as the girls headed out to shimmy on the dance floor.

Mike nodded and turned to follow him. They wound their way through the crowd, Matt eventually finding a table recently vacated. It was near enough to the dance floor that Matt and Mike could both watch the girls. They had gathered in a little circle in the middle of the floor, already the center of attention. A few guys were milling around them, trying quite unsuccessfully to penetrate the circle.

Mike chuckled as the girls completely ignored the guys dancing around them, trying desperately to be noticed. But the circle of self protection the girls had formed was impenetrable, and no guy would get in unless the girls let them.

A pretty waitress wearing a very small pair of shorts and a bikini top came by and asked if the guys would like a drink, water or a coke or something.

“Goddamn, how about your number?” asked Matt, never one to be shy. The girl smiled and winked at him. At which Matt replied, “Yeah, give me a double bourbon.”

The girl rolled her eyes at him. “So, a coke for him, what about you, sugar?”

Mike nodded and smiled, “Coke is fine.”

The girl leaned in close and whispered something so the two guys could hear. “Don’t strain your eyes when I walk away now,” and turned winking at Mike as she walked away, deliberately adding some sway to her hips.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

“Goddamn I like this fuckin’ place,” Matt said, causing Mike to burst out laughing.

“You like any place with beer and women,” he yelled over the thump thump of the club music.

“Ain’t nothing wrong with that.”

Missy and Danni found the table and sat down with them, both looking like they needed a rest.

“Havin’ fun?” Mike asked loudly, and Danni winked in reply.

A few minutes later, the sexy little waitress came back with the two cokes and turned to Danni and Missy. “What can I get you ladies?”

“I’ll have a margarita,” Danni said.

“Mmm, me too,” Missy said, both girls holding up their hands to show the girl their wrist bands.

“Okay, my name’s Dana, if ya’ll need… anything.” she said, looking at Mike and emphasizing the ‘anything.’

Turning, the waitress headed through the throng of people towards the bar.

“Now wasn’t that subtle,” remarked Danni sarcastically, with a mildly jealous look on her face.

Missy giggled and winked at Mike.

“Fucker,” Matt said. “She was mine.” he scowled playfully.