Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

In response, she wet her lips with her tongue as Mike wrapped his arms around her. She tilted her head and felt a wave of… ‘something,’ pass through her as his lips touched hers. His hands were wrapped around her body, but he moved one up and ran it past her neck, and into the back of her hairline, cradling her head as she pushed her tongue into his mouth as he kissed her back passionately.

After a few moments, they slowly broke the kiss. She stepped back, looking at him for a reaction, while desperately trying to hide her own.

“How was that?” she asked.

After taking a breath, Mike smiled and winked. “You are a wonderful kisser,” he said. The smile she flashed back at him made his heart soar.

“You’re pretty good yourself,” she responded, grossly underemphasizing the true effects she was feeling, and trying to still the sensations that were coursing through her body.

She climbed into her car, her skirt exposing both luscious legs as the slit in her dress fell to both sides while she positioned herself in her seat. With a final smile, she let him shut her door. As she started her car and pulled off toward the entrance, he looked at his watch and hopped into his own vehicle. As she started out of the parking lot, he followed closely behind.

“Would a quick squeeze on the package have been too much to fuckin’ ask?”

After arriving home, Mike allowed Beth to enter the house first. She smiled at the foot of the steps before climbing them to the porch, and flashed him a last view of her exquisite legs through the slit in her skirt as she did so, before disappearing into the house.

After giving Beth a chance to get upstairs, Mike entered himself.

“How was the movie?” Sarah asked, being drawn out of her room by his return from town.

“Dumb,” he said, as she sauntered over to him.

Only then did he noticed what she was wearing, or not wearing being more accurate. It was his own button down shirt that she’d worn the other day, but now left completely unbuttoned, and a pair of her satiny panties, a deep purple in color, and nothing else.

He swallowed hard and turned to head up the stairs. Danni was coming down the stairs just then cutting off his escape, and she was wearing another of his shirts also unbuttoned and nothing underneath but a pair of bright pink panties.

“Oh shit,” Mike said, not intending it to be out loud. He stumbled backwards into the den, which caused him to bump into Emma. He turned and his mouth dropped open even further, if that were possible.

She was dressed the same as her sisters, one of his shirts, left unbuttoned and a pair of baby blue panties. She stepped forward and placed her arms around his waist, putting her breasts firmly into the front of his body, just below his chest as he felt the other two coming up from behind.

“If you don’t go fuck them right the fuck now…”

‘Oh, shut the fuck up’. Mike thought.

“I, uh… have to go… check my… breasts,” he blurted, attempting to make a desperate dash from between the three. “I mean, Email.”

Emma giggled and hopped over to the couch, her shirt falling open as she flopped herself down into a seductive pose, affording him a full view of her breasts which actually stopped him in his tracks for a second with the old “deer in headlights” syndrome. Danni came around him followed by Sarah, both of them taking a set on each side of Emma, all six breasts fully visible and inviting as they all lay half across and entangling one another.

“You can’t tell me that you are going to pass this up. I’ll even give you a reprieve from the bet for tonight. Come on man, do it.”

‘I said, shut the fuck up’. Mike thought, forcing his eyes shut.

“Wanna watch TV with us?” Danni asked, her voice sounding impressively innocent.

His eyes popped open and he slowly shook his head. “Gotta… go shave,” he said again. Mike literally had to force himself to turn around and trudge upstairs. Giggles erupted below him as he ascended to the second floor.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

It was only a little after ten, but he decided the best course of action under the circumstances was to cut his losses, call it a day and head to bed. Not bothering to shower, he stripped off his clothes and slid between his sheets.

It seemed that his sisters were intent on pulling out all the stops. What did they have in store for him in the morning, or even later tonight for that matter? He was really dreading whatever was to come with the morning light.

“Dreading? Don’t be such a pussy.”

‘Oh, shut up.’

Then, the door to his room opened.

“Hey, now here’s a promising sign. This might be what we’ve been waiting for.”

‘You’ve been waiting for’. Mike corrected.

The light in the hallway was off, but Mike new it was Danni. She came in and shut the door behind her quickly, sliding into bed next to him. He felt much more at ease as he felt her warmth start to seep into him, felt her soft body pressing up against his. He brushed her hair out of the way and gave her a good night kiss on the neck.

Sleep overcame them both and the night passed uneventfully. Mike’s dreams were worse than they had been in a while, but there were no clowns or car wrecks. However, there were several sex dreams, one right after another.

Sarah was blowing him and getting him to the edge of orgasm before biting down on his dick, over and over again. Emma would sit on his face but not let him touch her pussy, hanging just a few inched over his head and out of reach of his tongue. Danni would rub up against him in their bed and beg him to fuck her, but when he looked and reach down, he didn’t have a dick.

He slept, but it wasn’t very restful.