Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Danielle smiled. “Conner will always be my first love,” she said, shrugging. “I don’t know if we have a future, but for now, I’m Master’s.”

Duncan smiled, caressing her face.

“If he comes back, are you going to want to date him?” Duncan asked.

She obviously hadn’t considered that but didn’t ponder the question long. “As I told him, I’m Master’s. If he wants me to, I will.”

Duncan grinned. “You’re such a good little whore,” he said.

She smiled widely. “Thank you, Master!”

“I’ll give you a choice if you want to date him again,” he said. “If he can handle you being used whenever I say, that is.”

Danielle smiled, and he saw that she truly did still have feelings for the young man. He didn’t give her time to respond though, and quickly grabbed her hair into a ponytail. The smile of pleasure that instantly found her face betrayed her whimper as pure pleasure and not pain or fear, and she opened her lips in anticipation.

He smirked as he held her there for a few pregnant seconds. She tried to lower her head a few times, but he yanked it back up forcefully. Finally, as she whimpered in annoyance, he pulled down and let her lips surround the head of his cock, before slowing driving her face down.

Danielle moaned in pleasure and looked up at him, her mouth still sliding down, pure happiness and pleasure on her face. Her eyes seemed to say, “Give me your best shot.” He smirked again and pulled, driving his cock against the back of her throat. She gagged once and then again, before he lifted and let her breathe, a loud gasp of air coming from her throat. He didn’t let her linger there long though and drove her face back down to where it had been, before he started to build up a rhythm. Long lines of drool and saliva fell from her lips and coated his shaft as he rammed her face down onto his cock. She whimpered again, and he could see her hand playing with her pussy between her legs. He hadn’t given her permission for that, but he let it slide.

She continued to look up at him, her eyes locked on his even as they watered, her lips ever around his shaft. After another, longer breath, he smiled and winked at her, letting her know that it was time. She smiled up at him, and he pushed down hard on her head, his cock-head pushing against the back of her throat until it finally slid past it.

She gagged hard and he almost had to let her up. He’d even taken the pressure off for a second but found that she was holding herself down. She wasn’t often able to deepthroat him, what with him being so large and her so tiny, so when she did, she tended to get overly excited and do it as long as she could.

Duncan grunted in pleasure, seeing how long his slave was holding, twenty… then thirty seconds passed. It was another involuntary gag that did her in, and she slid up his shaft in a hurry, her breathing heavy. After a few seconds, she slid back down and forced herself down his shaft, his cock sliding into her throat again. She seemed to be determined to hold there longer than last time and did so. As her lips encircled the base of his cock for the fourth time, he finally started to cum, and as he did so, she renewed her efforts to stay down, even though she was visibly straining to hold herself down.

Loud grunts of pleasure echoed from his lips as she bobbed slightly at his base. Finally, she came up, swallowing and affectionately licking and sucking as she did before finally having to take a huge breath. The two gasped in pleasure, Danielle sliding to the floor and falling back as she caught her breath. Duncan smiled, sitting quietly for a minute recovering. After doing so, he stood and lifted her up, easily. She was beside herself with pleasure, going on and on about how she loved when Master came, or how Master had used her.

He smiled and carried her to the bathroom and helped her into the shower with Kelly so the two could get clean. He turned, winking at his wife as he did so and walked to the spare bathroom to shower since those two might take a while. He smiled, thoroughly happy with how his life had worked out.

After a hearty breakfast that Danielle managed to make while completely nude, he got dressed and headed off to work on that Friday. It had been a long week and he’d had a lot of fires to put out. He hadn’t even been able to see his good friend Mark for lunch, as he’d been just as busy.

Kara was there all week with him though, and even though she flirted heavily, they hadn’t had any time to screw around with each other though she constantly offered. He’d finally promised her that she could stay the night with he and his wife and their live-in love slave soon.

She and Kelly also hadn’t had the conversation that they eluded to being important to have, so he hoped that whatever the issue was, would be addressed soon. He certainly cared about Kara, deeply. He definitely didn’t want her to feel like they’d forgotten about her. He knew his feelings went much deeper for her than they probably should have, but he hadn’t talked to her about it.

He sighed as he rubbed his temples, then focusing on the computer screens in front of him and settled in for a long day of work. A few minutes went by and he got a call on his cell. He half expected it to be Kelly, but he was surprised to see that it was, in fact, Camille.

“Duncan here,” he said, picking it up.

“Hey!” she said. “It’s Camille! How are you?”

He smirked. “Hey,” he replied. “I’m doing good. You calling to schedule some time to shoot Kelly?” he asked.

She laughed. “Actually, we’re still good on content for her. I was actually seeing if you’d be willing to come in this evening. We’re in need of a good-looking guy for a couple of photo-shoots and videos that are coming up.”

Duncan smiled. “Are you serious?” he asked.

She snickered into the phone. “As long as you’re still in good shape, then yes. You’re a good-looking man and you’ve got a great big cock,” she said. “You’ll be perfect.”

Duncan laughed. “Well, let me talk to my wife and make sure we don’t have plans, and I’ll let you know.”

“That sounds great!” she said. “Just try to let me know before three so I can see if someone else can make it if you decline.”

“Sounds good,” he said. “Talk to you in a bit.” He chuckled and shook his head. Camille had mentioned him helping out in a few photo shoots and whatnot, but he hadn’t thought she was serious. He figured that he could speak to Kelly at lunch and see what their plans were.

Smiling a bit more, he lowered his head and went back to work.

*****

Kelly

After she and Danielle had arrived at work, she saw Marie smiling at her from her desk.

“Hey girl,” she said. “Excited about tomorrow?”

Kelly grinned. “Very!” she said. “It’s going to be nice to have everyone back together, though I heard through the grapevine that Kimber isn’t going to be joining us tomorrow.”

Marie frowned. “Don’t know, honestly. She’s trying to take it slowly with her new boyfriend. He must be something special,” she said, still frowning. Conversation continued for a few more minutes, and they conversed a little bit more before settling in for a long day of work.NôvelDrama.Org content.

After her little impromptu fuck session with their bosses, Kelly’s work life had been interesting, to say the least. After speaking with Duncan about it at length and getting his repeated reassurance that it had been okay with him that it happened and for it to continue, she’d felt much better about it.

Sure, they had an understanding, but it felt a little different, to her at least. Duncan had even come up and talked to both Mr. Deekins and Mr. Sellers about what had happened and shared in a laugh, assuring them that it was fine.

Something had been bothering her about it though, and it wasn’t something she’d really considered before. Mr. Deekins had been married a few times but was currently divorced, though she didn’t know if it had anything to do with Marie or not. Her own boss, on the other hand, was still married. After a week of Mr. Sellers hinting that he’d like to fool around again, she finally went and sat down with him to have a serious talk. She’d asked him about his wife, and that she felt a little bad that he’d been cheating on her with him. He’d smiled and gave her a hug, assuring her that he had it under control.

She hadn’t been convinced, and it seemed like it was just a cop-out, so she asked him again a few times. Finally, he’d chuckled and called her into his office, calling his wife and putting her on speaker phone.

“Kelly is in here and she’s worried about what she and I have done those couple of times,” he said.

“Oh?” she’d said. “Kelly my dear, don’t you worry about that none.” She’d spoken to Mrs. Sellers a few times, so she knew that it was actually her and he wasn’t trying to pull one over on her.

“I’ve honestly been uninterested in sex for a long while now, several years in fact. It just… it’s too much hassle and I’ve never had much luck achieving any kind of pleasure from it, not that my husband is to blame for that. I’m just… I’m happy that someone else is picking up the slack for me. It’s been weighing heavily on me that I’m not holding up my end of the deal when it came to our marriage, and I was worried that he’d leave me for someone younger and hotter than me. He’s been confessing what happens between you guys for a few months now, and I have to say, I’m actually happy for him.”

Kelly had been stunned, unable to speak for a few minutes.

“Is she there?” she finally asked. Kelly regained her senses and replied, “Yes, I’m sorry. I’m just… processing. So, you’re not mad?”