Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Duncan wrapped his hands up in two great handfuls of blonde hair and began to tentatively pull as he thrust into Danielle. She groaned deeply, obviously enjoying it. Smiling he looked up at winked at Kelly. Yanking hard a single time, he thrust almost angrily against the young blonde. She squeaked and then groaned, her eyes closing as she weakly continued to lick Kelly’s pussy. Drawing her face up, Kelly slid underneath her until she could kiss at Danielle’s face, contorted in pain and pleasure.

“You like it when he’s rough with you?” Kelly asked.

Danielle nodded, and then added, “Fuck yes, Mistress.”

Duncan pulled hard again, his hands yanking her hair and head back and driving her pussy hard against his hips.

“Am I allowed to cum?” Danielle asked. “Please, Mistress.”

Kelly smiled and drew her face down to kiss her. Duncan picked up speed pulling hard every time he thrust against Danielle’s ass, his cock sliding deeply into the young woman.

“Please let me cum,” Danielle begged. Her face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

“You can cum,” Kelly said finally, nibbling and kissing at Danielle’s neck, trying to move in time with her husband’s ferocious thrusts.

Crying out in pleasure, Danielle arched her back and slammed backwards against Duncan in time with his thrusts, his hands still pulling hard at her hair. Her mouth was hanging open as guttural noises emanated from her throat, her eyes rolling back in her head and then going briefly in different directions as she came. Duncan grunted behind her, signaling that he was about to cum.

Whimpering, Danielle let her head droop, sliding it next to Kelly’s on the bed, whimpering as Duncan began to grunt and groan, letting go of her hair and sliding hard into her, his cock no doubt dumping its contents into the young cunt.

Groaning, the two fell into bed with Kelly, panting and trying to catch their breath. Eventually, Danielle turned and slid her lips over Duncan’s erection, groaning as an orgasmic aftershock hit her. She started to slurp and suck at the cum on the sides of his shaft, whimpering every few seconds as her pussy continued to convulse.

Eventually, she had to slide from the bed and go to the restroom. While she was gone, Kelly and Duncan took the opportunity to slide from the bed. Duncan went about wiping himself down with a stray towel, and Kelly walked out and started a pot of coffee.

Returning, she entered the room just as Danielle did, the blonde smiling widely and coming over to Duncan and reaching for Kelly.

“Thank you so much for taking me in,” she said. “I promise I’m going to take care of you as much as you want.”

Kelly smiled and kissed her cheek.

“I’m going to suck Duncan off whenever he wants, and I’ll happily lick your pussy for you too,” she said, looking first at Duncan and then Kelly.

Duncan chuckled and cradled the two of them in his arms for a minute. Seeing that he still had a slight erection, Danielle giggled and stroked it.

He smirked and raised an eyebrow. “You liked it rough, didn’t you?” he asked.

She nodded emphatically. “I kept wanting you to do it harder,” she said. “I didn’t think it was my place to ask, as a sub.”

Kelly smiled and drew them both in for a final kiss. “I’m going to get dressed for work. You two have fun.” She winked at Duncan as he put a single hand around Danielle’s throat and pulled her up to his chest tightly and then leaning down and kissing her tenderly. Just before she turned, she saw Danielle stroking his cock with one hand while she cradled his balls with the other.

Grinning, Kelly disappeared into the bathroom. Hopping in the shower, she washed herself thoroughly, half-expecting one of them to join her. After ten minutes though, she stepped out and toweled off. Peering out, she saw Danielle on the bed again. She was laying with her ass at the very edge of the bed, her legs and thighs spread out wide as Duncan perched above her, slamming down into her pussy as she moaned in pleasure. Every moan was punctuated by yelps of pleasure as he bottomed out or entered her again.

“Fuck, here comes another one,” she spat, her head rolling back as she desperately held her legs wide for him.

Kelly grinned and turned back to do her makeup and hair. Twenty minutes later, Duncan finally entered and started showering, pausing to kiss Kelly before stepping in. Glancing out, she saw Danielle passed out on the bed and giggled.

“Well is she still alive?” Kelly asked.

Duncan chuckled and nodded. “Barely,” he joked.

From the bedroom, Danielle gurgled something unintelligible, causing Kelly to giggle again. Stepping out, she went around to where the poor girl had collapsed and pulled the cover over her.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

“Don’t worry about work today, angel,” she whispered. “You rest and recover.”

The young blonde muttered something, but Kelly shushed her and went to get dressed. Duncan emerged a few minutes later and checked on the young woman, but chuckled when he saw she was comatose.

“I’m thinking she won’t make it into work today,” he said, coming over and kissing his wife again.

“I think we might have broken her,” Kelly joked. Heading into the kitchen, they shut the door for some privacy for the exhausted girl, and went to have breakfast together. After a quick bite, they checked on her a final time before both leaving for work.

“Love you,” Duncan called. “See you this evening.”

“Love you,” Kelly replied. “Have a good day!”

Arriving to work, she smiled widely at Marie, who looked at her curiously. Sensing something was up, she came over to Kelly’s desk and raised an eyebrow.

“What?” she prodded. Kelly giggled and shrugged in response. Marie sighed and went back to her desk, uncharacteristically miffed about something.

“Oh, stop,” Kelly said. “I’m just happy about the weekend. We had fun at the wedding.”

“With Danielle I take it?” Marie spat.

Kelly sighed.

Marie’s gaze softened and she shook her head. “I’m sorry. That came out more hostile than I intended.

“Danielle wanted her first time to be special, and she wanted Duncan to be the one to take her virginity,” Kelly said. “We facilitated that.”

Marie nodded, but didn’t smile.

“I’m not stealing the little thing from you,” Kelly said, coming over and standing next to Marie’s chair.

“I know, I just wish I’d been the one she chose,” she said.

“You don’t have a penis, Marie,” Kelly replied.

“Not about that,” Marie said with a smirk. “She chose you over me, and I’m the one that started seducing her.”

“She’s having trouble right now,” Kelly said. She took a minute to explain Danielle’s financial situation and the drama with her boyfriend.

“I get that, and I’m happy you guys are there for her,” Marie said. “I just want a sub of my own.”

Smiling, Kelly ran a hand down the edge of her top seductively. “Can a dom also be a sub?” she asked.

Marie nodded, raising an eyebrow at Kelly’s actions. “It’s called being a switch.”

Kelly grinned. “I’m sorry for stealing your sub,” she said. “I’ve been a bad girl.”

Marie snickered and rolled her eyes.

Kelly wasn’t playing though, and knelt in front of her friend. Raising an eyebrow, Marie looked around. There was no one else in the small office but them at the moment, but either of their bosses could come in at any moment.

She crawled forwards on all fours a bit, a single hand pulling Marie back around and pushing her legs apart.

“I’m sorry,” Kelly said, pouting playfully. She crawled forwards a bit more and leaned in, planting a kiss on Marie’s knee after moving her skirt up and out of the way.

Marie watched silently, bemused. Slowly, Kelly began to kiss up her thigh, planting a soft smooch every few inches and punctuating them with a quick flick of her tongue against Marie’s soft flesh.

Looking up seductively, she stared into Marie’s eyes as her long-time friend bit her bottom lip, seemingly nervous.

Continuing slowly, she kissed up her thigh until she reached the inner thigh where it met her pelvis, and spread her legs wider. Still looking up into Marie’s eyes, Kelly pulled her panties aside and kissed her mons, then slowly licked upwards along Marie’s slit.

“Oh my God,” Marie said, smiling.

Kelly grinned and slid forwards, her mouth opening as her lips mashed against Marie’s pussy, her warm tongue sliding in and upwards until she found her clit and began to methodically slide and suck against it

Marie’s eyes rolled back briefly as Kelly started to really get into what she was doing. Arching her hips upwards, she scooted down her in her seat a little while Kelly followed, her lips and tongue quickly latching back on, though she was facing more downwards than before. Marie had her skirt hiked up and reached down to gently caress Kelly’s face as she wriggled against her lips and tongue.

Kelly slurped hungrily, sensing how much Marie was enjoying this, and took her friends’ entire clitoral hood and clitoris in her mouth, sucking tightly against it. Marie looked up suddenly, but Kelly was beyond caring at that point and continued to lick.

She assumed that someone had come in, but she didn’t really care who saw her right now. Groaning, Marie looked back down and whimpered in pleasure.

“Good morning,” she said.

Kelly didn’t stop though, continuing to slurp, suck, and lick noisily.

“Fuck,” Marie said. “You lick my pussy so good,” she said. “Such a good little whore.”

“Whore!” Kelly thought, though it only served to turn her on more. Repeatedly she ran her tongue up Marie’s slit while someone behind watched what she was doing. She had no clue who it was, and that fact was driving her imagination wild.

What if Duncan had come in and caught her being bad? What if it was a client? She grinned internally and didn’t slow down, her tongue scrubbing furiously over Marie’s pussy.

“God,” Marie said. “You’re going to make me cum, honey,” she said.

Kelly grinned up at her, raising up a little and letting Marie see her tongue as she ran it up and down her snatch. “Make sure you get some pictures for my husband,” she said. Smiling, Marie glanced behind Kelly.