Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Groaning Mike stood as they all had a good laugh at his expense, and he headed towards his room to grab his backpack and its heavy weight of back pain and muscle aches, before heading down and sitting in Emma’s car.

“Aw come on Mikey,” Sarah called. “We love you,” all four sisters finished together, crooning sarcastically.

Giggling, Emma finished her apple and grabbed her bag, heading out after her twin.

“So how did your date go?” she asked.

Mike ignored her for a second, but decided to let it go. “It was fine, but Emily is… different.”

“Yeah, I kinda got that feeling from you, twin intuition I guess. It seems like you still like her, but something’s changed hasn’t it.”

Mike nodded. “California was hard on her. It was… life changing, here and there.”

Emma nodded. That had been the impression she’d gotten from her twin. “I know you two weren’t ever really in love,” she said. “What happened out there?”

Mike shrugged, Emma was patient however. She knew he’d eventually tell her, there were no secrets among twins. Well, almost none, she thought.

“She met a guy out there,” he said.

“Does that bother you?” Emma asked, glancing over and trying to get a feeling for his reaction.

Mike shook his head. “No, I expected it. Like you said, we were never really in love. I don’t think I ever opened myself up to her enough.”

Emma nodded and turned back to the road.

“He was her first, but that doesn’t bother me either. Actually, none of what she told me bothers me in the way you might expect. It’s kinda weird. I mean, the stuff he convinced her to do… thinking about it makes me angry, but I care about her and I won’t judge her harshly over stuff like that.”

Emma turned and looked at him, and Mike suddenly remembered that she had no idea what he’d been told.

“Shit,” he said. “Sorry. I forgot you didn’t know the history. Emily said that this guy was weird. He was normal at first, she said. He was caring and tender their first time, but after that, he kept asking her to let him bring other girls to sleep with them. She figured, what the hell its college and tried it. Apparently she loved it, because she kept doing it. He started to bring his friends over and have threesomes and eventually she got a reputation as a girl who would try anything.”

“EMILY?” Emma said, shocked. “She was such a pure, Christian girl! I mean, how many times did she try to get you to persuade me to come to church?”

Mike nodded. “I know. Eventually she went to a party and got drunk for the first time. She passed out and the next thing she remembered, she was surrounded by naked guys, most of them doing something to her. She said that was the only part she really regretted, other than her first time not being with me. She said that she’d flunked out and had only been interested in sex.”

Emma turned onto the road leading to the University.

“Meanwhile,” Mike continued, “She said her parents split up. Her mom started cheating on her dad and ran off to New York or something. Her dad couldn’t keep up with California out of state tuition and she’d flunked out anyways. So she’s home, for good.”

“Well, good,” Emma said. “She belongs here in Texas. I’m glad she’s back.” As she spoke, Emma realised that she meant it. She didn’t feel threatened by Emily, which was really odd, considering that Emily now seemed to occupy the attention that Emma and her sisters had lately enjoyed.

“Me too,” Mike said. “Even if we don’t start dating, I’ll be able to keep an eye on her here, and keep her safe.”

Emma smiled as the pulled into a parking spot. “Just as long as you don’t forget to keep an eye out for your sisters,” she said.

Mike turned and smiled. “Always. You girls are always my first priority.”

As he finished, Emma turned and got out of her car, and Mike couldn’t help but stare at her ass as she bent forwards slightly.

‘I’m fuckin’ nuts,’ he thought.

* * * * *

When Mike and Emma returned home from school that afternoon, they saw Sarah sitting at the kitchen table.

“You guys ready to go look at a new truck?” she asked.

A few hours later, Mike pulled back into the driveway with his brand new blue Ford. They had gotten a decent deal at the dealership, especially after Sarah had pulled an inspired ace and told the salesman about the recent wreck.

Mike was adamant about the color, and no matter how much Emma prodded him, he wouldn’t change it. After all the paperwork had been signed, and the check had been written, Mike drove with Emma while Sarah followed behind.

When they got home, Beth was in the kitchen making something with Danni. After a few minutes looking over his new truck, they all went back inside. The evening progressed like any normal family’s routine: supper, a few hours of TV, followed by sleep.

Mike trudged upstairs after ensuring that everything was locked down tight, and knocked on his own door, not wanting to walk in on Danni changing.

“Come in,” Danni called softly.

Mike entered and began to pull off his blue jeans, careful to keep his boxer briefs firmly in place. Danni was still in her own clothes however, and was poking around in his closet. After a few seconds, she finally turned. “Do you have an old shirt I can wear?”

Mike nodded, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it towards the dirty clothes hamper. “Sure, I’ve got the perfect one.” He pulled open a drawer on his dresser and rummaged around, pulling out a shirt that had clearly seen better days. “Wait, let me get something else,” he said quickly. The shirt had several holes and would barely contain her curves, causing him no end of discomfort.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

“No,” she said, reaching forth and snatching the shirt from his hands. “This will be fine,” she said, a little too quickly. Mike, clad only in his underwear, quickly turned and headed to his side of his bed. He pulled the sheet over himself just as Danni turned and began to undress, as if he wasn’t even in the room. Very slowly, very deliberately she undid the button on her shorts, turning to the side and slowly sliding them down over her smooth legs. Her panties, pink from what he could tell by the lamplight, thankfully stayed in place. She straightened them anyways, and lifted the edges of her shirt up, slowly pulling it up and over her head. Reaching behind her, she undid the pink bra and pulled it off, heading to the dresser where she’d left a brush. Gently brushing out the tangles, she was keenly aware of her brother’s eyes on her.

Mike knew he should look away, but couldn’t tear his eyes from her. She was gorgeous, almost breathtaking in the pale light of his bedside lamp. She looked so soft, so feminine, her sleek muscles tensing and flexing beneath her smooth skin as she brushed her dark locks. Mike felt his cock start to harden and swallowed hard as she turned back towards the bed, reaching over and grabbing the old A&M shirt and pulling it over her torso. There were several holes in the shirt, one noticeably beneath one of her breasts, the curve pushing out.