Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Mike’s frustration increased threefold, once for each fucking sister he supposed. He quickly got dressed and went to his bedroom. He closed his eyes and tried to lay down on his bed to sleep. “Sleep is good, sleep will make it all better.” he said to himself several times, but rather unconvincingly, even to him.

He closed his eyes and Emma was slurping on Beth’s syrup covered breast, Sarah was blowing him, her full lips wrapped around his cock. Then the image shifted again, Danni on her knees in front of him, beautiful eyes peering up at him from over his shaft.

He sat up, quickly. ‘FUCK,’ he thought.

“Hey dude. I’ve been doing my part. Now, I wonder. Who’s fault was all of this… Oh, that’s right, I remember now. YOURS!”

“Exercise,” he said, and thought to himself, ‘that’s it. That’s what kept me sane all through high school, that’s what’d help now’.

He quickly changed and went into the hallway. Emma was coming out of her room and was dressed in running clothes. She chuckled when she looked at him. “Twin intuition?” she asked, laughing, and then started down the stairs in front of him.

Mike’s gaze drifted to her ass, naturally. Then he couldn’t unlock his stare. He followed her out the door and down the street, her ass flexing and bouncing along in front of him. He matched her pace, feet pounding the street, the sun beating down, his eyes on her ass every step of the way.

She was smiling to herself, knowing exactly what he was staring at. She turned and smiled back at him, and said, “If you can catch me, you can have me, no more teasing, I promise.” Then she turned and burst into a sprint.

“I’ve taken about all of this we can take, get our fuckin ass in gear and let’s catch that pussy. RUN, DAMN YOU, RUN!!”

Finally, Mike’s resolute to win the bet caved as he suddenly and wholeheartedly agreed with the voice. He began sprinting after Em, her ass bouncing and flexing back and forth in front of him, her muscular legs pounding her feet to the street, sweat running down her neck and he knew down between her breasts.

He thought he could even smell her scent, the way she smelt after a good work out, or the way she had smelt that night during and after they had made love. He closed his eyes for a second, remembering the way her pussy had felt as he had entered her. Opening his eyes again, he saw that she’d increased the distance between them.

“RUN, DAMN YOU, RUN!”

The pavement began to fly by beneath him as he maxed out his speed. He was breathing heavier and heavier with each stride, but he was slowly beginning to close the distance between them. Closer and closer, yes, he could smell her now. Her scent was enticing him to close the gap that separated them. He had to have her! He had to! Using his last bit of energy he sprinted forward, his fingers reaching for and just grazing her shoulder.

“DAMN IT!”

She felt his touch, heard and felt his feet pounding heavily right behind. That’s when she grabbed engaged her sprint gear and turned on her final kick for the tape. Ending in a near dead run a few yards ahead of him, she slowed slightly to put herself purposefully and decidedly just out of his reach.

“MUST… HUMP… SOMETHING… NOW!!”

Mike screamed in protest, causing Emma just to giggle in front of him as she rounded the corner to the house and ran up the steps onto the front porch falling immediately into a standing jog. Mike had to stop on the lawn, and there he collapsed, spent. His chest heaving heavily as he tried to catch his breath.

“Get up and get over there, prick. Catch her, Fuck her, don’t you give up on me damn you! I NEED PUSSY!! NOW!!”

Mike drug himself up off the ground, his legs aching and weak. Still breathing heavily, he drug his limp feet passed Emma, and went inside to cool off. Heading to the living room he sat himself down in front of the TV, allowing the cool air of the AC to waft over him. Emma came in behind him still jogging to cool herself down, and easily bounced her way up the stairs.

“Thanks for the run, bro,” she called down the stairs.

Grumbling, Mike grabbed the pillow and screamed into it in frustration. ‘Maybe I’ll just have to resort to rubbing one out.’

“WHAT!?! With three beautiful women in the house willing to jump your bones at the drop of a hat? ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?

‘You said that I was this morning.’ he thought.

“I said you were losing it because you’re so horny. That’s an easy fix.”

Mike groaned again and stretched his legs out from the couch and flipped the remote through the channels for a few minutes. He stopped on the Food Network. The brunette with the big knockers and great cleavage was on. Sarah loved to watch her, for reasons unknown. Mike definitely didn’t mind, for reasons that were all too obvious.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

“This isn’t helping anything, Prick. Now you’re just being an asshole.”

Sarah came into the living room in her customary apron and white shirt and shorts.

“Wait a minute, we have a new development. Hello mama pussy.”

Mike’s frustration was evident, though his breathing had finally returned to normal. He was still red and sweaty, and becoming increasingly frustrated as well. She glanced over and chuckled, easily guessing what had transpired. She grabbed a towel off the pile she had deposited on the couch just a few minutes before and began to fold. Mike glanced over as she continued her ‘innocent’ house work. Damn it, she knew exactly what she was doing.

‘Just look at her over there, toying with me,’ he thought. She knew how much he loved to watch her work. How dare she!

“You’re not going to take that, are you? Sic her, boy!”

That did it. At that moment, everything came to a head, literally.

Mike’s attempt at abstinence, his lust, his sex drive and the voice, all finally got the better of him, and all at the same instant in time. Every bit of his sexual frustration and anger reached the boiling point, and everything having been contained into a very small and confined space until that very moment, EXPLODED. Almost leaping off the couch he grabbed Sarah by both arms, lifted her into the air and threw her over his shoulder.