Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Miyu was nodding at Kelly but then turned and smiled at Duncan quietly for a few moments, her eyes lingering on his cock that was being devoured by Danielle. At length, she looked back up briefly and then moved closer.

“I mean…” she said, her hand reaching over tentatively to caress the large shaft while Danielle continued to slide his cock in and out of her mouth. Danielle shifted then, saying something about working on her technique. She moved her rump and legs up, almost over the back of the couch and lined her body up next to Duncan’s, her head still down at his crotch.

“Now, I can probably get you deeper,” she said. Duncan chuckled, feeling Miyu’s small hands stroking his shaft together as Danielle pursed her lips around the head again, then felt them blossom around it.

He glanced up and saw Kelly leaning back on her arms, perched oddly up off the bed as Eric worked at her crotch. He couldn’t exactly see everything, but knew that the young man was sliding at least a few fingers into his wife. The bathroom door opened and Paul emerged and gave Camille a time out sign. She nodded and came over, to Duncan’s mild surprise.

He stood at the edge of the bed, Camille knelt down and reached around to his buttocks, pulling him close and taking him into her mouth. She seemed to have no problems deepthroating, and Paul grunted in appreciation.

“You are a lucky man, Frank,” Paul said.

Camille’s husband, as silent as ever, grunted and smiled. A few seconds of hard sucking and Camille had him back at full strength. She stood back up and turned, smiling as she saw Duncan and the two younger women.

“Let’s get everyone back in position,” she said. “This time Paul, you start there and come over to the bed next to them. Eric, you’ll be going down on Kelly and you’ll need to reposition her up at the head of the bed so she can suck off Paul as he comes up to enjoy what his wife is doing.”

The actors and actress nodded and got into position, Kelly easily taking Eric back into her mouth and starting to suck while Paul resumed stroking his cock on the chair. He made a show of watching her intently for a minute, a smile on his face, before standing.

Eric, seeing his cue, spun Kelly around easily on the bed and helped get her in position up at the head, sliding easily between her legs and nestling his face deep into her thighs. She looked up, eyeing Paul intently as he stroked and watched.

Kelly didn’t look at Eric, but starting to moan as the young man started to devour her pussy. Her mouth dropped open and she moaned, but her eyes were focused on Paul. He stepped over to her after watching for a few quiet minutes, silently stroking his cock.

“Start to demean her a little,” Camille said. “We’ll cut it out if it doesn’t work with the scene.” Paul nodded and looked back at Kelly, who was still moaning gently, watching him.

“Such a whore,” he said. “I leave for work and my whore wife can’t keep her legs together and her mouth off some stranger’s cock for five minutes.”

She didn’t say anything, continuing to stare and let her pussy be eaten by her lover.

“Fucking whore,” Paul said, stepping up and then standing on the bed. He positioned himself over her, his cock protruding toward her face. He leaned forward and down, but the angle was wrong and the two had to reset at the behest of Camille. Eric continued to noisily slurp at Kelly’s pussy, his hands easily gripping and lifting her buttocks when he needed to.

Paul started again, Kelly higher on the bed this time. He stepped up and easily pushed his cock into Kelly’s mouth as she stared up at him.

“My wife is a fucking slut,” he said. “Aren’t you, baby?”

Kelly whimpered a moaning yes around his shaft, closing her eyes as he slid in. She opened them again as he slid out, his hand on the wall and the other around his shaft. His fat head brushed across her lips, leaving a trail of pre-cum that she licked off before blossoming her lips around the whole thing and taking him deep into her mouth.

“Talk back to him,” Camille said.

Paul made a show of sliding his cock deep into her mouth and then back out, rubbing it across her lips. Kelly looked up as he did, staring silently while he painted her mouth with the head.

“So your wife is a cheating whore; what are you going to do about it?” she asked.

Paul smirked and thrust, pushing his cock against the back of her throat. She fought back the gag and glared up at him, so he did it again and then again.

Duncan smiled, watching his wife getting face-fucked. She was moaning pretty loud, punctuated by a throaty gluck and a whimper when he thrust really deep. Between her legs, Eric had one hand under her butt and the other between her legs, moving back and forth. He assumed the young man was fingering his wife while he was eating her and her face was being used. The scene seemed to take on a natural vibe then, the three starting to fuck more naturally. Camille fell silent and let it progress as the actors wanted. They all seemed to understand that the story had been established, and now they could play.

Danielle stopped sucking his cock long enough to strip down and then get back in the same position, this time letting Duncan pull her pussy up to his lips and began devouring her. She was at the perfect angle so that he could relentlessly punish her pussy with his tongue and still watch the action with his wife in front of them.

Miyu was still idly sitting there, stroking when she could and keeping a wary eye on Duncan’s cock as if it would reach over and bite her or force her to start sucking it. Danielle looked up at her as Kelly and the other two men started to move around on the bed.

“You’ve got a boyfriend,” Danielle warned, shaking her head. “Touching it is one thing, but…”

Miyu frowned and then looked up at Duncan, then back down at Danielle. “You’re right. I just… God that looks like it would feel incredible.”

Duncan smiled. “You don’t want to cheat on your boyfriend,” he said.

She nodded. “No, you’re right. I wouldn’t.” She stood and excused herself to the bathroom as Duncan started to pulse his tongue against Danielle’s tender young pussy again, causing her to whimper quietly. In the time it took for the young Asian girl to relieve herself and come back, Duncan had licked a quiet orgasm out of her, seemingly in time with the one Kelly had achieved. She was on her knees when he looked up again. Paul was still in front of her, his cock still in her mouth, but Eric was behind, his hands on her hips and his cock pushing into her drenched pussy again and again.

Miyu, dressed in a skirt and a matching top, came back over and sat down next to Duncan again, eyeing the scene for a minute before looking back at Danielle and Duncan. She elbowed Danielle and pushed her out of the way.

“Miyu,” Danielle warned. “What about Charlie?”

Miyu shook her head. “I’m not doing anything,” she said. “We just came and watched the photo shoot.” She stood then and moved in front of Duncan for a few seconds and then pulled a condom from somewhere. Grinning, she tore the package open with her teeth and spent a few seconds sliding it on to Duncan’s large erection before she spun around and moved backward, reaching behind her and feeling for the head of his cock and moving it into position. Duncan smirked when he felt that she’d removed her panties in the bathroom.

“I definitely didn’t misbehave and accidentally sit down on this big fucking dick,” she said, doing just that.

Duncan felt the diminutive Asian girl’s pussy lips on the head of his cock, then felt her push. She was obviously very wet, turned on from the events taking place around her. Duncan heard a buzzing then and she glanced at her purse. Snapping her fingers, she had Danielle hand her the phone and clicked it open.

To his ultimate surprise, she kept sliding down his cock. Whimpering, she quietly said into the phone, “Hello?”

Duncan could just make out a man’s voice on the other end, presumably her boyfriend’s. He raised an eyebrow at Danielle, who was sitting next to him. She held up her hands in surprise, not knowing what the hell her best friend was doing.

“Hey baby,” she said, forcing herself lower. She was definitely tight, and Duncan wondered for a second if the pretty young woman was as tight as Rachel. It seemed to take forever for her to work herself down his shaft, facing away from him. The condom didn’t seem to lessen the experience any for her as it did for him, not that he wasn’t enjoying himself.

Turning her head, she put the phone to her chest and rolled her eyes as she glanced back at Duncan and Danielle. “Oh my fucking God,” she said, sliding further down his shaft.

“Yeah,” she said. “I’m here baby. You’ll never guess where Danielle and I are!”

Duncan raised an eyebrow at Danielle, who shrugged again. “I’ve never known her to be like this,” she whispered.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“The people that Danielle is staying with are at a porn shoot,” she said. “Me and Danielle are watching it right now.” The guy on the phone said something and Miyu giggled quietly. “You’re damn right I’m lucky. The wife is fucking gorgeous baby,” she said. “You’d love her. She’s a redhead.”

Duncan distinctly heard a long, drawn out, “Fuck,” come from the phone. Miyu giggled, forcing herself lower onto Duncan’s cock. Her head drooped as he filled her completely and she turned, rolling her eyes in pleasure at them.

“Of course I’m behaving,” she said. “What do you think they’ll just start having sex with the crew and other people watching?” she asked. “It’s all very professional.”

Duncan couldn’t believe the young woman. She slid up and off of him, and Duncan thought that she might be done fooling around, but she spun around immediately and straddled him, conversing quietly the whole time.

Sliding down his cock again, she looked into his eyes and then Danielle, pleasure filling them. “Yeah,” she said into the phone. “We should be home tomorrow evening,” she said. “Danielle is taking us somewhere fun tonight,” she said.

Slowly, she leaned forward to caress Duncan’s bearded cheek and then leaned in, gently kissing him on the lips as her pussy clenched down on his shaft, sliding down and finally bottoming out. There were still a few inches left, but it felt like he was filling her completely.

“What’s that?” she asked. “Yeah, there are two of them fucking Duncan’s wife, Kelly, right now.”

She giggled and then said, “Okay. Let me turn off the flash.” She did something to her phone and then covered it up, testing with a quick flick of her finger to make sure the flash was off. It clicked. She smiled and pulled Danielle up beside her, taking a close selfie. Danielle grinned widely as Miyu slid up his cock for a moment and then back down, then clicked the phone and took a picture. She looked at it for moment and then sent it off.

“That’s your love and her best friend enjoying the porn,” she said. “And this…” She turned the phone around and clicked it once over her shoulder, then back around to check the photo. She seemed happy with it, and clicked a few more buttons.