Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He chuckled. “You just thought I was going to come in, fuck you and leave?”

She giggled. “Maybe,” she said. He leaned in and kissed her again, reaching down with a single hand as she closed her eyes, enjoying all the sensations and the excitement of anticipation.

Duncan squeezed her hand gently as she felt Mark slide the tip of his cock up her slit. The bulbous tip grazed against her folds and upwards to her clitoris, enticingly taunting her pussy with what was hopefully to come. She moaned in pleasure, trying to rock her hips upwards to pull him inside her hungry cunt.

“God, do I have to beg for your cock too?” she asked. “Please fuck my tender little pussy,” she said, looking up at him. “Please fuck my pussy… please, please fuck me,” she moaned, hoping her wanton dirty talk would spur him into action. “You don’t want to fuck your best friend’s wife?” she asked. “I know you’ve always wanted me. Tell me you don’t want me.”

Mark smiled, showing surprising patience and willpower, continuing to slid the tip of his cock up her slit and against her clitoris for several more minutes despite her stream of protests and continual begging.

“Ung… God… please,” she begged. She turned, looking at her husband then, almost desperate. “Duncan, Mark isn’t fucking me,” she cried out. “Please make him fuck me baby,” she begged. “I need it so badly. Please, please, please.”

Duncan was silent though, so she finally decided to take matters into her own hands. She spread her legs quickly and wrapped them around Mark’s hips, pulling.

“Oh shit…” Mark groaned as she felt him push deeply into her. She gasped in pleasure and arched her back then.

“Fuck yes,” she sighed. “Finally,” she whispered. Mark, unable to contain himself, began to rhythmically pump his cock deeply into her as Duncan smiled over at her.

“Jesus fucking Christ your pussy feels incredible,” he barked.

She moaned, an orgasm hitting her almost immediately. She couldn’t get the excitement and taboo nature of what she was doing out of her head. She was getting fucking by her husband’s best friend while he watched, even encouraged it!

Her pussy clenched down on Mark’s prick as it slid slowly into her, his lips finding a nipple and then moving up to her collarbone as she cried out in pleasure, yelping softly before they morphed into whimpers of surrender to the pleasure he was giving her.

“Please don’t stop fucking me,” she begged. Mark smiled and kissed her again, continuing to fuck his cock deeply into her and then sliding it back out. She could feel every millimeter of him as it made contact with her pussy, sending shivers of excitement through her. She smiled, realizing how different this was than Duncan, and the other two men she’d had. Mark was surprisingly gentle and attentive, much more than he appeared that he would be. He was actually making love to her as Duncan would. His cock was methodically ramming into her tight, wet pussy, but he wasn’t hurried and trying to make himself cum. He was actually trying to get her off first!

His dick felt amazing inside her. It was shaped differently than her colossal husband of course, but curved downwards instead of gently up. It hit different parts of her as he thrust deeply into her.

She suddenly realized what was actually happening to her, and the thoughts caused a wave of excitement and pleasure to wash over her.

You’re allowing another man to fuck you! That’s his cock you’re feeling, you dirty fucking whore! Fucking slut!

The thoughts filling her head only served to make her more excited. She flexed her Kegels on his cock, eliciting a moan and causing her pussy to clench down again on Mark. He groaned in pleasure, but continue to fuck methodically into her.

She reached up with her free hand, the other still clutching Duncan’s, and pulled Mark’s head up to kiss her. Their lips met again and she felt his tongue push into her mouth as she moaned into him.

“You’re fucking me so good,” she moaned. “Your cock feels so fucking good. Do you like fucking my naughty little pussy?”

“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned. “You’ve got such a wonderful pussy.” He thrust deeply into her, again and again, his hips pressing into the back of her thighs as her legs pushed outwards.

She tried to thrust upwards to meet him, but only succeeded in breaking his rhythm. She elected to lay still for him, and gently whimpered into his renewed kissing. He moaned, thrusting suddenly faster into her for a few seconds. She briefly thought he was going to cum, but it must have just been a spurt of excitement, because he soon fell back into his familiar rhythm. He lifted his torso up then, and placed both hands on her hips to spread her legs.

He smiled when he saw how naturally flexible she was, spreading her thighs out wide, almost flat against the bed.

“Goddamn,” he said, smiling down at her and pressing them further.

“You like how flexible I am?” she asked.

He nodded. “I’d like to bend you into a pretzel shape and just throw you around the bed.”

She giggled up at him for a moment, but then it turned to a moan as he began to fuck downwards into her cunt, sending her dangerously close to the precipice of another orgasm. He moaned and closed his eyes, concentrating for a second before smiling and resuming his gentle thrusts.

“You don’t want to cum in my pussy yet?” she asked, realizing how close he’d been.

“Hell no,” he said. “Then it’ll be over. I’ve been waiting for this so damn long, I want to savor it and give you as many goddamn orgasms as I can.”

She grinned. “What, like this is the last time? Mark, honey, you’re going to get to fuck me again. I promise.”

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“Right baby?” she asked, looking at her husband.

Duncan smiled. “Of course, whenever you guys like.”

Mark reached up to high-five him for a second, before he refocused and began to plunge downwards into Kelly again.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned, closing her eyes as Mark began to force another orgasm out of her.

Her pussy contracted down on him as she flexed her Kegels a final time before the orgasm slammed into her. Waves of endorphins washed over her body as the strange cock plunged again and again into her drenched pussy. Her muscles rippled down his cock, lovingly squeezing it as it continued to pump in and out of her. Cries of pleasure mixed with yelps and whimpers filled the room as she came, her pussy squeezing down hard on him again and again.

Mark groaned and pulled out then, his fist going to his cock to squeeze and force his orgasm back. He stood and turned away from Kelly, fighting to keep it at bay. After several long seconds, he turned back and grinned at her again.

“That was close,” he said, smiling. He held out his hand then and pulled Kelly up to her knees. She giggled and turned for him, presenting him her backside.

“I like doggy style,” she said, grinning. He shook his head though and came around to the front.

“Oh, another of my favorites,” she said, smiling and quickly leaning forwards so he could give her his cock. He apparently felt like teasing her with it again though.