Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“My favorite part of fucking my own brother?” she asked herself, “Now, that’s a tough one. There’s so much to love. I mean, he’s got a great body, and he always seems to know when to be gentle and when to turn it up a notch or even plow right into you. At our most recent fuck fest, after he succumbed to our tormenting, it was like he was being driven by this powerful force that knew exactly what it wanted, and it was going to get it no matter what.”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Continuing, Emma added, “It was so hot, having his strong arms positioning me and throwing me just whichever way he wanted. It felt like he could have done whatever, and I was powerless to stop him. But at the same time, he was all about giving me pleasure. I was his, totally. But, it was like he drew his pleasure from fulfilling my desire.” she got a faraway look in her eyes, then said, “Wow! ‘I’ hadn’t even thought about it like that.”

Beth fidgeted in the seat that she had taken while Emma had been explaining, but then said, “Yeah, wow is right.” Then went around to the couch and began to straighten pillows. “So, what do you do when he… you know… finishes.”

Emma furrowed her brow, “Roll over and go to sleep? What do you mean?”

“No, I mean, when he finishes.” Beth said again.

Finally understanding, Emma let out a very Beth-like, “Ohhhh.”

“Do I let him come inside me?” Emma stated in a questioned tone. “That’s one of my favorite parts, feeling him shoot all up in me. If not that… all over my skin, or in my mouth, especially in my mouth if not deep inside my pussy.”

Beth turned and glanced at her younger sister. “Doesn’t it taste bad?”

Emma chuckled. “Well, it should, I suppose. But it’s Mike. I mean, it doesn’t taste like chocolate or anything, sadly enough, but I love him, so somehow it doesn’t.”

“Did it hurt the first time?” she asked.

“The first time we fucked?” Em asked.

Beth nodded.

“It was just a little uncomfortable at first, but only for a little bit,” said Emma, “He was very gentle, and didn’t rush things. Both Sarah and Danni had it rough their first times from what they both told me. But Sarah coached Mike a little bit before he… took my cherry. Huh, that’s the first time I thought to say that,” once again, with a faraway look, then added, “That made it all the more incredible.”

Beth nodded, hanging on every word and taking in all the information. She continued moving around the room and cleaning here and there with Emma, asking questions about intimacy with her brother.

Finally, seemingly having run out of questions, Beth fell silent. Emma glanced over at her. She was wearing a thin shirt and shorts, her large breasts pressing against the fabric.

“So, did my tormenting Mike with your body, bother you?” asked Emma.

Beth glanced over and then down at her breasts, remembering Emma’s brazen actions towards her. She remembered her popping out a breast and licking batter off her nipple. The thought sent a tingle up her spine and she closed her eyes for a second.

“Not exactly,” she finally answered.

Beth lowered her eyes again, embarrassed. Emma came over and they sat down on the couch next to her, and put a hand on her knee. “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you, Mike was being a shithead and needed to be reminded exactly who has the power, even if he does hold reign over most of the control.”

Beth was shaking her head. “No, it’s not that. To be honest, it was… exciting really.”

Emma looked surprised, “You liked it?”

Beth nodded again, and turned to regard her. “Yeah, I guess you have a pretty persuasive tongue,” she giggled.

Emma burst out laughing and hugged Beth tightly. “I love you, sis.” she said, squeezing.

“I love you too,” Beth replied, returning the hug, “and your tongue.”

There was a noise at the door, and Sarah and Danni came in, both carrying groceries. Emma and Beth rose to help carry the party stuff in.

******

Mike stayed occupied for most of the day, cleaning, mowing, and getting the outside of the house looking spectacular. Danni came outside to chat with him while he was trimming the hedge.

“So, are you gonna be able to handle all the women that are coming tonight?” she asked.

“Hot damn, we get to stay for the festivities. You betch’a babe, just line’ your pretty asses up.”

“What do you mean by handle?” he said, a wry grin on his face, playing off the voice.

“No, you big goofball,” Danni said, shaking her head at him. “Three sex craved sisters aren’t enough for you?”

Mike laughed. “I didn’t mean it like that.”

“Yes we did. Or I did. HEY!”

“Honestly?” added Mike, “Having three beautiful women after me day after day is great. But I’d be fine, if all I had was you.”

“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me. (Gag)(Puke) Just stick with the current program, Slick.

Danni’s smile widened and her heart began to beat a little faster. “Aw, thanks honey, that’s so sweet. What I meant was, are you gonna be able to handle all the estrogen and silly girly things that are going to take place tonight. I didn’t mean you were gonna get to fuck everyone, or anyone for that matter. This isn’t a sex party for Mikey, after all.”

“Whoa. Hold on a fucking minute. Nobody?”

‘Down boy, I’ll take care of this.’

Mike laughed again and shook his head. “I know, I know. I was kidding. I’ll be fine. I’m probably going to be relegated to waiter anyway. I’m already the grounds keeper.”

Danni glanced over at him and smiled. “And are you gonna be able to handle sleeping alone?”

“WHAT? We don’t even get to sleep with our regular snatch? This is getting worse by the minute. You said…”

‘Hang on,’ thought Mike.

But that question brought Mike up short too, he hadn’t thought of that. Danni couldn’t very well climb into bed with her own brother with all the extra company filling every part of the house. She’d even have Megan and Lynn to keep her occupied, but Mike knew now he’d be a little concerned. It’d be strange having to sleep alone again after all that had happened.

“Damn fucking right.”

“Yeah, I think so.” Mike said.

“WHAT? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND? No pussy? None? DAMN IT TO HELL. A house full of pussy and we don’t get any of it? SHIT, I’M GONNA…”

“What about you, though?” he asked. “You gonna be okay without all this?” he asked, gesturing to himself.

“Yeah, you tell her Stud.”

Danni rolled her eyes and slapped him on the shoulder. “Okay, Mr. Fabulous.”

She knew he was kidding, but there was a hint of genuine concern in his voice. She came close to him and gave him a hug, as platonically as they could manage as they were outside.

She looked up at him as he hugged her, and said, “I’ll be okay. Besides, it’s just for one night.”