Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

The second one was much more powerful than the first, her body going rigid as she arched her back and her arms locked in an awkward pose as she convulsed up and down several times, her pussy clenching and unclenching on him.

Finally, he began to feel an orgasm building, and as soon as he was close, he nodded and began to thrust hurriedly.

She put a hand on his chest and pulled him out, taking him in her hand and sliding off the bed. He groaned as he felt her warm lips and velvet tongue wrap around the head of his cock. Then he lost the fight, warm sperm rocketing from his shaft and plunging into her mouth. She bobbed up and down repeatedly, stroking the shaft as her brother’s sperm filled her mouth. She gulped it down and continued to suck, slowing and finally just licking the extra sperm off the tip of his dick, drawing a shudder and a giggle from him as she tickled the tip.

His cock left her lips for a second as she pulled it out, but quickly reentered as she pulled him back in, sucking the remnant sperm out, and cleaning the shaft. Her lips wrapped around the shaft, her tongue lovingly swabbing around it and her hands on his ass, pulling him deeper into her mouth.

Her fun soon at an end, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and stood, smiling at him. He’d fallen forward, his arms pressing into his mattress over her as she’d swallowed his load, but as she stood, he stood up and staggered for a few seconds, finally giving in and collapsing to the side, barely hitting his bed.

She giggled and crawled in bed beside him. “I’m guessing you enjoyed that.”

“Holy fuck,” he said, drawing a laugh from her. “I love you,”

“I love you, too,” she said.

“I thought you only wanted me to come inside you?” he asked.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

“Well, every now and then,” she said, “I can’t help but to get a taste of what the others are enjoying. You don’t mind do you?”

“Hell, no!”

‘Shut up,’ he thought.

“Hell, no,” he answered.

“Haha, my man.”

‘Shut up,’ Mike thought.

She pulled the sheet up over them, tucking it around his shoulder and turning over, allowing him to wrap her up in his arms, nice and warm, safe and secure. They were both asleep in moments.

Mike didn’t remember what he dreamed that night, having slept harder than he had in quite some time. Morning came and he didn’t even stir.

Danni poked him, and he grumbled, “The eggs can’t fly,” then mumbled, “only seven squirrels anyway.”

She giggled and headed to the bathroom to wash.

Mike finally woke up, several hours later. He glanced at the clock, it was 10:32.

“Holy shit,” he said.

“I’ve been trying to wake you up for a couple of hours now, you’re in the process of wasting my fucking day away.”

‘Sorry,” he thought, ‘we kind of had a big day yesterday.

“Yeah, yeah, five times started, three times finished. You’re a beast, now let’s get the down to business.”

He chuckled, standing to get dressed.

“Now, punch yourself in the face, really fuckin’ hard.”

Mike sighed. ‘Seriously? This is what you’re going to do all day?’

“My day, my rules, punch yourself in the face.”

He shook his head, but then smashed a fist into the side of his head.

“That was for not listening to me in the first place and forcing yourself into that damn bet.”

‘This is going to be a long day,’ he thought, heading for the shower. He turned towards the upstairs bathroom and stopped, hearing the water run.

“Peek in.”

Mike sighed and shook his head as he quietly opened the door. He saw blonde hair as he glanced through the crack.

‘Beth,’ he thought, turning to go back to his room.

“Keep watching.”

He sighed again, but quickly turned his face to look sideways through the crack. She had her back turned and had just gotten out of the shower. She was standing near the toilet, one leg up and a towel wrapped around her body as she dried her hair with another towel.

The towel began to slip and her breasts spilled free, causing Mike’s cock to jump. They were as perfect as he’d imagined, large and round, perfectly perky and not at all droopy. Her nipples were soft and pink, small and erect from the chill in the air. She grabbed for the towel as it fell, wrapping it around her hips as she dropped her foot back to the floor. Reaching for a brush, she ran it through her hair, causing her massive tits to wobble.

“Knock, and then just go in, before she answers.”

‘I’m not going to just go in and start fucking her.’

“Trust me Slick.”

Mike sighed yet again, but knocked and quickly entered. Beth dropped the towel in her hand and snatched the one around her waist upwards, briefly affording Mike a view of her blonde pussy hair.

“What the hell Mike,” she said.

“Sorry,” he said, turning to leave.

“Wait.”

‘Jesus, what now.’

“Turn, and without saying a word, just go and kiss her.”

Mike lowered his head a second, but then lifted it and did as he was told. He strode forward quickly, reaching for her face and pulling her close, drawing a squeal from her as he pressed his lips to hers, feeling her pull back slightly, but just as quickly giving in. She began to return the kiss, even venturing to push her tongue into his mouth as their lips danced about.

He pulled her close and continued kissing her, one hand wrapped around and one caressing her head. She whimpered softly in his arms, her tongue playing in his mouth.

“With one of your hands, gently pull her towel off, but make it feel like it just fell off.”

‘How the hell do I do that?’ he thought.