Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

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Kelly and Paul smiled genuinely at each other. As he watched, they briefly conversed and then leaned in and kissed goodbye. “Have a good day,” Kelly said, smiling.

Paul kissed her a final time and picked up his prop briefcase, turning and walking to the garage door. Kelly watched, the camera on her the whole time. She waited for about twenty seconds and then smiled, reaching for her phone. She picked it up and then made a show of dialing a number. Holding it to her ear, she waited a few seconds.

“Hey,” she said. “He’s gone. I need you.”

She smiled, pretending to get a response, and set her phone down. Duncan watched as she went and sat in a chair in the bedroom, staring out of the window longingly.This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Paul rang the doorbell and she smiled, standing to let him in. Walking up to the door, she opened it and kissed him excitedly.

He picked up her then, seemingly impulsively, but she didn’t protest. Walking easily with her in his arms, Eric carried her to the bedroom and shut the door.

“Cut!” Camille called. Frank stopped filming and glanced over. “Okay, let’s set up for the bedroom scene. Paul, you’ll be opening that door and peeking through, watching for a few minutes.”

“What’s going to work better?” he asked. “Do I interrupt them when they’re kissing and she convinces me to stay, or do I watch them and surprise them both?”

Camille was quiet for a moment. “Let’s try the first one first,” she said. “We’ll adjust if it doesn’t look good.”

The two actors and Kelly got set and into position as Camille called action. Kelly was lifted up in Eric’s arms again, for continuity, and they stepped forward. Sliding her to the floor, Eric started kissing her again, his lips moving to her cheek and then neck. They spent a few minutes just kissing, and Duncan could tell that his wife was enjoying it.

After a few minutes, Camille had Kelly drop her robe and they continued kissing. She had Kelly start to stroke Eric’s cock through his pants as he ran his hands over her body, and then had Paul crack the bedroom door open. Frank was filming the scene with the bedroom door behind the lovers, so Paul’s form was blurry, but very apparent.

Every so often, Camille would have the actors pause so she could get a better still shot, but for the most part it flowed smoothly.

Paul stepped into the room and Kelly noticed he was there. She adopted a shocked look on her face and stood, then ran over to him, pulling on his arm as he started to leave, her hands reaching for his crotch. He shook his head and then glanced at Camille.

“I’m gonna need a second to get hard,” he said. Kelly smiled and reached down, grabbing his zipper and sliding it down. Reaching in, Duncan grinned as she fished around for a second and then pulled him out.

“Need some help?” she asked.

Paul smiled. “Absolutely,” he replied.

She grinned and slipped down to her knees, leaning forward and wasting no time in taking his cock into her mouth.

“Just don’t fuck up her makeup,” Camille warned.

Duncan smiled, feeling himself grow aroused as Kelly’s long red hair bounced in a sexy wave as she slid her lips up and down the man’s shaft. Looking up at him, she smiled and winked, then started to suck him off again. Quickly, Paul had his erection, and he gave Camille a thumb-up. Turning, the director looked at Eric. “Are you good?” she asked.

He grinned, nodding. “After that, shit yeah, I’m good.”

Kelly stood back up and let Camille verify that she was still looking good. They got set again and Camille called action again.

This time, Kelly reached for his hand and pulled him back. Then, slowly, she looked down and saw that he was aroused. Frank got a close up of the two of them, Kelly looking triumphant that her “husband” was turned on from watching her stroke another man’s cock, and Paul looking resigned to that fact.

For a few minutes, Kelly and Paul kissed. Camille had Eric zip his pants up and start to walk out of the room. Kelly stopped him though, reaching for his hand. She pointed to the bed and pushed him toward it, then turned back to her “husband,” and walked him over to a chair.

Smiling, she reached down and pulled out his cock, stroking it for a second before leaning her face down and taking it in her mouth. A minute or so of her red hair bouncing as she sucked his cock, and she stopped and stood back up, then turned and slid sexily on to the bed. Looking back at Paul, she grinned and then turned back to Eric, snapping her fingers and indicating that he needed to be naked.

The young man did exactly that, shucking his clothes with surprising ease and speed. Kelly glanced back at Paul then, and slithered upward, her ass poking up seductively as she arched her back as much as she could, and lowered her face to Eric’s cock.

Duncan grinned, feeling his cock swelling as he watched his wife work.

“You really enjoy watching her, don’t you?” Miyu asked quietly.

Duncan nodded. “It’s a turn on,” he said. “I’m assuming you wouldn’t like to watch your boyfriend with another girl?”

Miyu shook her head. “I get jealous too easily,” she said. She was sitting next to Duncan, leaning easily into his shoulder. He was leaning back a bit more, sinking into the comfortable and surprisingly large couch while Danielle had slid down his body and was undoing his pants and trying to get his cock free. The young blonde wrapped her hand around it as she pulled it from it’s confines.

Miyu’s eyes went wide when she looked at his cock, and then directly at him. “Holy shit,” she whispered.

Danielle grinned and looked up. “Yep!” she said quietly. “This was mine my first time,” she said, holding up his semi-erect cock.

He smirked as Danielle turned back around and started to kiss the top of his cock, blossoming her lips open at the crown and then stopping half-way around each time to withdraw and kiss it again.

He looked up, seeing Kelly still in the same position. She was on all fours on the bed, her rump still up in the air alluringly, Eric’s erection in her hand and mouth, and her head bobbing up and down while she glanced back over to her “husband,” Paul.

Paul was still sitting in the chair beside the bed, his hand around his impressive erection and slowly stroking up and down, a curious smile on his face as he watched what she was doing. From his perspective, Duncan saw that he had a perfect view of Kelly’s curvy butt. Her lingerie didn’t have any fabric over that particular part of her body and her pale skin was in sharp contrast to the dark green of her panel of fabric fitting smoothly over her sex.

Duncan looked back at the love of his life as she slid her lips down the impressive organ of this blond stranger, his love for her stronger than normal. He felt… proud. He smiled as he realized what he was feeling.

A few more minutes passed as she continued to bob her head up and down on Eric’s cock, moaning appropriately and pausing every once in a while for pictures.

“We’re going to need to get Paul to bust a load on himself while he’s watching,” Camille said. “Then we’ll take five while he recovers and we can start with the actual threesome. The camera angle switched back to the two of them on the bed with Paul behind them stroking his cock.

Duncan chuckled, assuming the idea for the story was that the husband was so turned on by what he was watching he blew his load early.

Kelly kept doing what she was doing after getting instructions from Camille, turning and taking Eric’s cock back into her mouth with an audible moan.

Paul grunted, and the camera quickly switched as he began to stroke faster. “That’s it baby,” he said, playing for the camera and addressing his “wife.” “Suck that dick.”

Duncan watched for a moment as Paul started to cum, then felt odd about watching another man do that solo and looked down as Danielle’s head bobbed up and down on him, her blonde hair being held up by Miyu. He reached down and took the hair in his hand and started to control Danielle’s movements, forcing her down and then pulling her back up as she whimpered and fought to keep her lips over her teeth.

Miyu snickered at the sight and glanced up. Duncan winked at her.

“Nice,” Camille said as Paul finished. “Let’s take a break and we’ll start again after Paul recovers.

Duncan looked back up as Paul stood up from the chair and accepted the towel that Camille offered, then headed off to clean himself up.

Looking back at the bed, he was not surprised to see his wife still sucking at Eric’s cock. She finally stopped when the young man sat up and leaned in to kiss her and she reached up to caress his face.

Duncan smiled to himself, and then at Kelly as she turned and looked at him and saw what Danielle was doing.

“You can have some fun too, Miyu,” Kelly called. “I don’t mind!”

Duncan chuckled. “Just ignore her,” he said. “She likes to push buttons.”


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