Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“You thought I was going to fuck you, didn’t you,” she asked, looking down at him. He didn’t say anything until she raised her hand to slap him again.

“Yes, ma’am,” he blurted out.

She shook her head in response. “You don’t deserve my pussy either,” she hissed. “If you’re a good boy, I might let you have a release when your whore of a wife is finished,” she said. “But,” she amended, “if you cum without my permission, we’ll make Amy do this all over again,” Molly ordered. “Every single week,” she said. Zeke moaned loudly.

Amy had been working on Mark in the meantime and it wasn’t long before she had him gasping for breath, his hand in her blonde locks as he began to fill her mouth. She moaned in pleasure as he came, whimpering and swallowing.

*****

Duncan

He kissed her deeply again, his cock bottoming out inside her as she whimpered beneath him and desperately tried to pull him closer. She’d managed to strip his shirt off and had pulled his pants down. He paused for a second to pull them all the way off before lifting her gently and standing up.

“Oh God,” she groaned, sliding completely down onto him. “This is so fucking hot.”

He lifted her bodily upwards, her pussy lips sliding outwards as his shaft retreated before being pushed back in, sliding pleasurably back along his cock. She gently bit into his shoulder as he lifted her again and again. She lifted her face up to his then and kissed him deeply.

He pulled her back down onto his cock, filling her completely and sending her head back as he did so. She leaned back into him, her lips quickly finding his as she whimpered into him.

“God, I love fucking you,” she moaned.

He groaned. “I love fucking you, too,” he whispered.

She clamped hard on him, forcing him to stop thrusting for a moment as she came, her pussy encapsulating his cock inside her and feeling like she would tear it from his body.

“Jesus… fuck… I’ve lost count how many times you’ve made me cum,” she moaned after coming down from her latest orgasm. He groaned and kissed her again, their tongues pressing together in each other’s mouths.

He moaned in pleasure then, feeling his orgasm building again. She must have sensed it because she flexed her Kegels. “I want you to fill me up, Duncan,” she moaned. “Please fill me up, baby,” she whispered. “I want to feel your cum inside my tight little pussy.”

He groaned and nodded, lifting her up and down faster and faster. She whimpered, yelping in pleasure as he powered her down onto his shaft.

“God, you are amazing,” he moaned.

“Fuck my tight little pussy,” she moaned. “Fuck my naughty little cunt. Fill me up baby… fill me so full.”

He groaned and thrust again and again. He found her lips again, kissing her deeply as he cradled her head. Her movement caused her pussy to convulse down on him again, and she relaxed in his arms. He moved one hand up to the back of her neck, the other on the small of her back as he continued to easily lift her up and down on his shaft, her orgasm sending shivers through her body as her head lolled back.

He felt his orgasm getting closer and kissed her again. She broke it to brush his hair back from his face and look into his eyes. “Please cum inside my tight pussy,” she moaned.

He nodded then, crying out in pleasure as he started to cum. “God… dammit!” he yelled, his cock exploding deeply inside her cunt.

She yelped again and again in pleasure, whispering, “Yes,” over and over happily as she desperately kissed and clawed at him, her legs wrapping around him to pull him back down to the sand as he powered into her again and again. His cock spasmed several more times, firing his seed deep into her as she moaned and writhed beneath him.

They lay there panting and enjoying each other as they fought to catch their breath for several minutes. He lifted up then, his cock still erect and buried in her.

She squeezed down on him, ooze spurting out from her pussy around his cock and causing the two of them to wince in mild disgust.

“Eww,” she said, wincing.

He chuckled, and slid into her again.

“Oh God,” she said, arching back slightly. She sighed then, looking up at him. “I know this might seem stalkerish and crazy, but you can have me whenever you want,” she said. “I’ve never, ever… been fucked like that.”

He smiled. “I’m definitely going to take you up on that offer,” he said, kissing her again. “This might be the best sex I’ve ever had,” he admitted, kissing her.

She smiled, fully returning his kiss. “I’m glad you said that, but don’t worry, I won’t say a word.”

He chuckled. “I think she could probably tell, regardless,” he said.

They lay there for a few more minutes, affectionately rubbing each other before they stood to head inside. They gathered up their clothes and wiped each other down with a spare towel before kissing one final, passionate time.

“When will you fuck me again?” Rachel asked. “Can I come get some of you at work?”

He smiled and nodded. “Of course. You’ll have to get Kelly’s permission, of course.”

She smiled. “I knew you were a good guy,” she said, turning and leading him inside. They entered the den with everyone else and took a seat on an empty love seat. He smiled and blew a kiss to Kelly, who winked in response as Rachel slid down on top of him.

*****

Kelly

Duncan smiled sweetly at her as he came in and sat down, pulling Rachel into his lap. He kissed her sweetly, making Kelly smile. She figured he’d had a really good time with the skinny blonde, and made a silent promise to ask him about it.

She turned back and saw Molly sitting in front of Zeke again, her hand squeezing his erection tightly as he watched Amy. She’d finished off Mark, and then Kara and Marie. Becky, sitting beside Mark, had quietly declined. That struck her as odd too, and she quietly promised to ask the pixie-cut blonde about it when she could. She moved over to Rachel and Duncan then, looking at them obediently.

“She’s asking if she can suck you two off,” Marie said. “It’s part of Zeke’s fantasy that she has to pleasure the whole group.”

“I don’t think I can handle anymore orgasms right now,” Rachel said, smiling weakly.

Duncan shrugged, but shook his head. He affectionately cradled Rachel in his arms as Amy moved over to Molly.

“Permission to suck your pussy?” Amy asked, as Molly glanced back.

“Your slut wife is going to give me pleasure now, you pathetic fuck,” she said, looking at Zeke. She leaned forwards and slid her knees backwards as Amy lifted her skirt and slid Molly’s panties aside.

Molly groaned as Amy slid her tongue up her slit. Kelly could see that Molly was very wet from her efforts with Zeke, though her hand went back to squeeze his cock roughly and prevent him from coming.

“Duncan,” Kelly called. “Can you please come and fuck Amy from behind?” she asked.

Amy squealed in happiness and quickly began to devour Molly, who moaned in pleasure at the sudden intrusion. Kelly saw Amy sloppily begin to suck at Molly’s pussy, and then alternating it with licking her.

Duncan kissed Rachel a final time and slid out from underneath her. He came over to Kelly, his cock standing half-erect and winked at her.

Kelly looked over at Danielle, who was wide-eyed, and giggled. She reached out and thwapped it down once, winking at Danielle, who giggled shyly.

He chuckled and turned, kneeling behind Amy, who was wriggling in excitement. Sliding her skirt up over her hips, he pulled her panties down to her knees.

“I need to get an erection, hold on,” he said as she moaned in frustration. He stood, chuckling, and moved around to Molly’s face.

“I’m going to show you what a real cock looks like, and why your wife loves to suck it until he shoots his sweet load down her whore throat,” Molly said, venomously.

She turned and winked at Duncan, opening her mouth and allowing him in. She expertly sucked and began to push her lips up and down his slowly swelling shaft. Next to him, Zeke groaned and writhed as Molly squeezed his cock roughly. Erect enough to be able to enter Amy, he pulled out and gently caressed Molly’s cheek. She turned and looked back at Zeke.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“That was a real cock, you slime,” she whispered. “Your wife’s tongue is in my pussy,” Molly moaned, leaning forwards and rubbing her breasts on his cock again. “She’s about to get fucked by a real man’s cock,” she said, looking up at him.

Zeke groaned. “Please let me cum,” he begged, looking at Molly and then Kelly.

She shook her head. “Not until Molly is ready,” she ordered. He groaned and nodded, looking back at his wife as Duncan thrust deeply into her and obviously fighting to keep from cumming.

“How good is Duncan fucking you?” Molly asked, moaning as she did so.

Amy’s muffled whimpers stopped as she lifted her head, her whole body shaking forwards as Duncan thrust into her.

“God, he’s fucking me so fucking good,” Amy squealed.

“Have you ever been fucked so good?” Molly asked, leaning forwards towards Zeke and slowly stroking his cock.