Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Kelly

Kelly was gyrating closely with Kara, the younger redhead’s eyes closed and moving in time with the music along with her. She saw a large black man dance closely behind her new friend, and then felt the hand of someone on her own hip. She glanced back briefly as the newcomer placed a hand on her other hip and pulled her close, her ass pressing back into him. She glanced over at Duncan questioningly.

She knew that this would be a real test for the both off them. This wasn’t a friend. This wasn’t someone that they could trust. God knew what the younger man intended to do to her on the dance floor. She was surprised to find that the thought flashed in her mind and excited her.

Duncan briefly looked concerned, but then grinned and even winked at her. Her excitement soared.

“Your husband is watching you with another man, whore!” she thought.

She ignored the man behind her. With both hands, she pulled Kara close. Kara herself was staving off the advances of the black man behind her. The man behind Kelly reached up then and grabbed both of her breasts briefly, running his hands down her ribs and back to her hips.

“He’s testing my boundaries,” she realized.

She glanced up at Kara, who stared at her wide-eyed, still dancing to the thump of the music. The guy behind her had given up trying to put the moves on her and had moved on. He was replaced by two more, however, and Kara gave up trying to keep them off of her. Hands moved to her hips as both men took up a position on either side of her. She seemed to be able to ignore them, however.

The song seemed to pick up the pace a little and she could feel a stiff object hitting her in the rear every few beats. The young man behind her had gotten instantly hard when she hadn’t pushed his hands away from her breasts. He moved them up again, brazenly groping for a few seconds before running them down her body. She turned then and faced him, shaking her hand in a “no-no” motion. He shrugged then and moved closer, his leg moving between hers.

“Kyle,” he said, moving close. “Sister?” he asked, nodding over her shoulder at Kara, who had come up behind her and was dancing right up against her.

Kelly shook her head. She grinned then, a playfully naughty thought coming into her head. “Lover,” she yelled, turning and kissing a delightfully surprised Kara quickly on the lips before turning back around.

The young man looked at her in surprise and then smiled widely. He was obviously thinking it was his lucky night, envisioning a threesome with two gorgeous redheads.

“Poor kid,” she thought, grinning. The song started to come to an end then and a new one was getting mixed in.

“I’m gonna go rest,” Kara said, rolling her eyes at the guys that were pestering her. “You okay?” she asked.

Kelly nodded. “I’m just gonna dance with this young man for another song or two,” she said.

Kara smiled. “Have fun!”

Kelly grinned and winked. “Always!”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The young man smiled and moved close as Kelly turned away from him, letting him come up behind her closely again. He was a decent dancer, but seemed to be more concerned with letting his cock rub up against her butt. Kelly was no stranger to dancing. It had been one way that she rebelled against her mother after she’d moved out and gone to college. More than one man had tried what the young man was doing. She’d never let it go very far.

He moved one hand up and placed it directly on her breast, leaving it there, the other moving to her hip. He began to pull her forcefully back against him, causing her to giggle and wonder what he was trying to accomplish. She glanced over at Duncan and saw Kara sidled up close to him, the two of them watching her on the dance floor. She kept feeling Kyle’s small, but very erect penis jabbing her in the butt. She rolled her eyes at her new friend and her husband. Both of them were laughing.

She continued dancing through the song, and then for a few more before spinning back around and placing both arms on his shoulders. She looked up into his face then, and saw that he was actually pretty cute. He was still rubbing his cock on her thigh though, and she was getting tired of his clumsy attempt to hit on her or have sex with her leg, whatever the hell he was trying to do.

“I’m gonna go rest,” she announced finally, extricating herself, heading for her husband. Kyle obviously misunderstood and followed.

*****

Duncan

Duncan grinned as Kara came up to him. He offered her a quick hug, and was surprised when she stayed underneath his arm.

“You okay?” he asked.

She looked up at him and nodded. “You’re the only trustworthy guy here is all,” she said, wrapping her arms around his waist. “Doesn’t that bother you?” she asked, glancing back out on the dance floor.

Duncan chuckled when he turned back. He saw the young man awkwardly thrusting into his wife, who was trying to dance with him. It almost looked painful for the guy.

“No, not really,” he admitted. “Is that weird?”

Kara shrugged and squeezed into him. She looked up at him then and as he gazed down, he saw her subconsciously lick her lips, and then begin to chew on the lower one.

“She wants to kiss me,” he thought. He felt himself getting erect then, and surreptitiously moved a hand to adjust his package so that it didn’t push into her. He brushed against her hip as his arm descended to his crotch. She glanced down and saw him adjust himself.

“Did I do that?” she asked, glancing back up at him.

He smiled and nodded. “I really enjoy watching my wife out on the dance floor. I love to see her showing herself off and knowing that I get to have that when I get home. And then there’s you. There’s a hot little redhead that sidled up to me for protection, looking at me all seductively and clearly wanting to be kissed.”

She blushed then. “Is it that obvious?” she asked.

He chuckled and patted her back. “Don’t be embarrassed, Kara. I want to kiss you just as much.”

She smiled up at him then and turned back to the dance floor. He followed her gaze and the two of them burst out laughing at Kelly. She was awkwardly being thrust forward. The crowd was thick enough for her not to be noticed unless you were looking for her. She glanced over at the two of them and rolled her eyes and shook her head. They laughed and then lost her in the crowd.

“So tell me I was dreaming in the ocean today,” she said suddenly, looking back up at him. He looked down into her blue eyes, the only clue that would give away that she wasn’t his wife.

“God, you’re beautiful,” he said, causing her to blush and bury her head in his chest. “Sorry,” he said, lifting her face and chuckling. “Dreaming about what?”

She blushed again and shook her head, turning back to the crowd. “Never mind!” she said, still blushing.

He chuckled again and thought back to earlier at the beach. He remembered that she’d brushed against him when they fell and he suddenly knew what she was asking him.

“Oh!” he said suddenly.

She turned and looked at him then. She saw that he knew what she was asking, and renewed her embarrassment, burying her face again.

He chuckled. “Ask me again,” he said, still looking down.

She turned her blue eyes back up to him again, but shook her head when she saw him looking and looked back to the dance floor.

He sighed, smiling as he saw his wife continuing to try and dance with the over-zealous young man.

“I guess you’ll just have to wonder then,” he said.

She looked up at him and glowered playfully while he smiled down at her.

Kelly finally emerged from the crowd then, followed by the young man. His face grew wide when he saw Kelly, his intended conquest, move up to and then kiss Duncan.

“I think we scared him off,” Kara said, nodding at the retreating young man.

“What the hell was he doing to you out there?” Duncan asked, a wide grin on his face.

“I was wondering the same thing. It almost looked painful!” Kara agreed.

Kelly giggled. “I think he was trying to fuck me with our clothes still on,” she said, causing herself to blush as she realized what she’d said.

“Y’all wanna go sit down?” Duncan asked, reaching for his wife’s hand. Both girls nodded and followed him, their hands grasping at his. They moved back to their table and ordered another round of drinks. The girls on either side of him, Duncan smiled and put an arm around each of them.

“That poor guy,” Kelly said. “I think he thought that he was going to get both of us tonight,” she said.

Kara laughed. “I heard him ask if we were sisters. I didn’t hear your response but I’m guessing it had something to do with you kissing me?”

Kelly giggled and nodded. “I told him we were lovers.”

Kara laughed out loud. “Well no wonder he thought he was getting some! That and how much you were letting him grope you!”

Kelly shrugged. “Duncan and I are learning to push our boundaries.”

Kara was quiet for a few minutes while she processed the revelation, but then nodded. “So are you guys swingers or something?” she asked.

Kelly giggled. “Funny you should ask that,” she said, grinning up at him.