Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Thanks,” Kelly said simply, sliding between the two men and pulling Duncan down for a kiss.

“Okay,” Camille called. “We’ll start the next part of our session tonight. Now, let’s have both Luc and Kelly completely nude and we’ll put you through a few poses together while we film and take pictures. It won’t be anything rough, but I will need you to be soft for the first part of the shoot, okay Luc?”

“It will be no problem,” he said, nodding.

Kelly smiled and slid back out of the robe, walking over to where Camille was pointing as she was moving the desk and chair out of the way.

Luc had disappeared around a curtain and came back wearing a robe and was standing near Duncan. Camille eventually waved that she was ready for him and he walked directly over to where Kelly was standing and dropped it. She smiled as she looked him over. He was extremely well built, muscular and tight in all the right spots. He wasn’t overly muscled though, and looked like he was just in good shape until he moved or flexed. She glanced between his legs and saw a modestly well-sized organ. He was a shower like her husband, not a grower as Marie had put it. Though her husband was certainly larger and longer than him, she knew he was well above average, even with her limited experience.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked, smiling playfully.

Kelly giggled and blushed, embarrassed to be caught gawking at him. She nodded. “You’re very handsome.”

“Okay guys, let’s get you two just standing next to each other, hands down and facing the camera. Good, now turn and face each other, let’s get a little… bit closer,” she said, clicking more pictures. Luc was a little shorter than Duncan, but still much taller than Kelly, so her eye line came up to the bottom of his chin.

“Look into each other’s eyes… sexy,” Camille said. “Slide a little closer now.”

Luc moved slowly closer as they looked at each other and Kelly felt her nipples gently brush against his abs.

“Okay, we want you guys to look like you are lovers. Pretend that you’ve been with each other a thousand times. There’s no doubts about whether he finds you attractive, there’s no question whether she’s satisfied. Pretend you’re in love and there’s nothing you want more than the person standing in front of you.”

They nodded and turned back to look at each other.

“Nice, much better,” Camille commented. “Now, clasp hands, but keep them low. Okay, now bring them up to her shoulder level. Very nice. Okay, now Kelly, turn your head and lean into him, just lay your head on his chest. Yes, just like that. Now Luc, just turn your head and lean it on hers and both of you look up at the camera, no smiling though.”

Kelly inhaled and smelled his manly scent, mixed with cologne and deodorant. It was foreign to her, but not unpleasant.

Camille put the two through a few more poses, having them standing one behind the other, and again with Luc lifting her breasts, then pulling at her nipple rings. She had him lift her up in much the same way that Brigitte had, spreading her legs as widely as she could, which was practically straight out to her sides, and lifting her up. The only difference was that his semi-erect penis was poking underneath her buttocks.

After the pictures were taken, he slid her gently down across his cock and she briefly sighed as she felt the tip rub across her buttocks.

“Okay guys, we’re almost done. Let’s get just a little more provocative. We want our subscribers to expect more pictures of you two actually getting it on, even though we’re not going that far.”

Kelly and Luc both nodded.

“Kelly, turn to the side and get down on your knees.”

Barely containing her smile, Kelly looked up as Camille directed them. She had Luc step forwards, until he was a foot or so away from her.

“Kelly, raise up just enough so that you’re looking diagonally at his cock. Beautiful. I want your expression to reflect that this object is what you’re after. It’s all you want in the world at this moment. Look directly at it with those thoughts in your head, and it will be perfect.”

Kelly did as she was bade, and looked up. Then, at that moment, she realized that she did indeed want the modestly impressive member dangling a foot away from her.

“Beautiful. Luc, stay soft for me Sweetie,” Camille said.

“No problem,” he said, smiling down at Kelly and winking.

“Now slide just a little closer,” she said. Kelly saw the head of his dick swing briefly six inches away while Camille took pictures. She knew she was wet, and was fighting an urge to lean forwards and take him into her mouth.

“And again,” Camille said. “Don’t actually touch her, though,” she bade.

Closer it came, and Kelly was having a harder time controlling her urges.

“Open your mouth a little more Kel, like you’re about to accept it.”

She did as she was asked, her mouth slowly opening a small amount.

“Perfect… okay, a little closer,” Camille said, “but I just want you to be millimeters away from touching it.”

Kelly nodded as he slid forwards again, the tip of his cock so close that she knew he could feel her warm breath on it. It swayed ever-so-slightly, the tip swelling imperceptibly as she looked at it.

“So close, just a kiss,” she thought, excited and appalled at the same time.

“Beautiful,” Camille said, clicking pictures. “Okay, guys, I think that’s got it. Let’s move on to the next part.”

Kelly couldn’t help it and just as Camille said, “Okay,” she leaned slightly forwards and kissed the tip of his cock before he pulled back and helped her up.

“Sorry,” she whispered, blushing.

“No reason to be sorry, if you knew the things I wanted to do just then, you might not like me very much,” he said, smiling as she stood.

“I highly doubt that,” Kelly said.

Camille had Duncan come forwards then, helping her lift a long white cushioned massage table into the lighted area. As he finished, she came over to him. He smiled and kissed her on the forehead. “You looked gorgeous baby.”

“Thanks,” she said, smiling. “You okay?”

Duncan nodded, smiling widely. “Very much so. Have fun with this next part, don’t worry about me.”

“Okay, who wants to be the lucky one and get massaged first?” Camille asked.

Luc smiled and gestured to Kelly. “You go ahead first. You’ll enjoy it.”

She returned his smile and shrugged. “Okay.”

“Great. Kelly, go ahead and slide up on the table and turn your head to the side. “Luc, you’ve done this before, go ahead and cover her with the towel and put on the white shorts.”Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Kelly watched as they moved around a little and then felt Luc as he draped a towel across body.

“Let me know if I start to hurt you,” he said, leaning low.

She nodded and smiled.

“Okay Kelly, you’ll probably hear us moving around you pretty closely, it’s just Frank and I with the cameras. We’ll be focusing on Luc’s hands as they move across your body. I want you both to keep in mind what we’re going for here. The viewer has to expect that there’s going to be some naughtiness going on. They’ll see Luc rubbing you down, but you’ll have to get into it like he’s turning you on, even if he isn’t. We need it to seem like you can’t stand it and have to take his cock in your mouth, or he has to dive in between your legs because he can’t stand it. We’re not doing hardcore with this scene, but you guys can get as “friendly” as you like to make it seem more like you’re going to end the session with a friendly romp.”

They both nodded.

“Okay, we’ll start with Kelly on her stomach. Luc will work your shoulders, your back, your waist and then legs, ankles and feet. The towel will stay on your buttocks until he playfully starts to move it up and away. The fantasy is that this naughty masseuse is taking liberties with his client and she gets turned on and has an orgasm, and then we switch and do the same with Luc on the table and Kelly rubbing him down.”

They started rolling again, and Luc began by warming his hands up and rubbing oil on them. Turning, he began to knead and roll his fists into Kelly’s back as she lay on the table beneath him. He leaned over the table, clad in a loose fitting pair of white shorts. His semi-erect cock was protruding outwards, but only slightly.