Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

He chuckled then when he realized that most of them wouldn’t know what a glory hole was, and quickly explained.

Finally, after he’d laid all of his plans out, he turned and looked back at the group.

“So what do you think?” he asked.

Everyone smiled and clapped then.

“It sounds like a hell of an idea,” Duncan said, shaking his hand.

They all got ready to leave then, and Ed quickly locked up.

“So, y’all wanna go back to our house?” Mark asked, his arm around Becky.

“Holy crap, our house?” Marie said. “Y’all are living together?”

Mark rolled his eyes. “Y’all are the ones that said I needed to get my shit together. I’m never gonna find anyone that deals with it as good as Becky, plus she sucks a mean dick and she’s adorable in the morning. What more can a guy ask for?”

“You’re such a charmer,” Becky said, kissing him and rolling her eyes.

“Nailing her sister every once in a while doesn’t hurt, I’m sure,” Drake joked.

Rachel laughed loudest at that. They all agreed that Mark’s house was the closest and so it was chosen as the next rendezvous. As they got there, they all headed down to the beach where Duncan and Mark quickly made a fire and Zeke, Drake, and Ed went and got a cooler full of alcohol.

“I think I have an addendum to Kara’s idea,” Molly said. “And this can be for later when we’re a little more comfortable, but I think we should have a raffle and draw a single name from a hat, and then that person gets to choose another person. Then, the next week they get to act out the winner’s fantasy.”

Everyone smiled and obviously liked that idea. Fantasies were quickly being told and shared by the group.

“So did we ever decide on bringing other guys in?” Rachel asked after conversation had died down a bit.

They all agreed that it would be fine, but Drake made a very important point. “I think we need to have a serious talk about safety though. I think we need to make sure that the guy is a normal dude, you know. He’s not some drug addict or some criminal.”

“Zeke or I can always help with that,” Amy offered. “It wouldn’t be too big of a deal to run a check on him.” The group had slid down onto the sand and the logs.

“What about STDs?” Zeke asked. “I know that’s not a comfortable subject, but everyone should be conscious of it.”

“Well, I think it’s safe to say that we’ve all been recently tested, and if not, we should definitely get tested before we actually start fooling around. I’m happy to do it,” Ed said.

“Well, the unwritten rule in most swingers groups is that condoms are expected, but not 100% necessary. We should make them available if someone wants them,” Marie added.

Duncan chuckled when he heard the low murmur of the group and realized that none of them liked using condoms.

“So how about we have a trial period for the new members,” Marie said. “We invite them to our hangouts, but not our… special… get-togethers.”

The group agreed on that and soon were lost in private conversation.

“So Amy,” Drake said, glancing over at the gorgeous blonde. “What is this master/slave thing you’ve got going on with Duncan and Kelly? If you don’t mind me asking, of course.”

“Not at all,” she replied. “My husband and I have different tastes than most couples. We spend all day being the ones giving orders and being bossy, and it’s nice when you get home to not have to worry about that. In the bedroom, there is usually one dominant person and one submissive, even if it’s the smallest amount. Well, for the two of us, one of us had to be dominant and the other submissive, even though we both wanted to be the submissive to escape that role from our jobs, you know?”

Drake nodded. “Makes sense.”

“So, when we met Duncan and Kelly, it just kind of all clicked fortuitously. We asked them if they’d like to be our… Masters, of sorts… and they agreed.”

“So they just order you around, like pick up my trash, go clean my house?” Molly asked.

Amy giggled and shook her head. “More like, get on your knees and suck my dick, or give me your panties.” As she spoke she smiled seductively over at Duncan.

He returned her smile and winked at her.

“So you do what they say?” Becky asked.

Amy nodded. “Absolutely.”

“Everything?” Drake continued.

She grinned. “Within reason. I’m not going to rob a bank or paint their house. If it’s sexual though, there’s a high probability of us doing it.”

“No gay stuff though, I don’t play for the other team,” Zeke clarified to the bemused laughs of the rest of the group.

“I don’t think any of our fellas are players on the other team,” Marie said, smiling at him.

“So what are some things they’ve had you do?” Molly asked.

She grinned. “Well, two weekends ago, I think… we ran into them when we were just getting off duty. We were just going to play with them a little but we saw their friend, Heidi, in the truck giving Duncan a blowjob. Kelly saw us first, so she kind of played a hand in surprising the two of them. But,” she said, turning and looking at Duncan. “When I saw the size of Duncan’s… equipment… I might have taken it a step further than I had originally planned.”

Duncan smiled as she continued to stare at him, and noticed that the rest of the conversation had died down. Her husband was gently rubbing her back as she told the story to the rapt audience.

“So Zeke has Kelly get out, walks her over to the cruiser and starts to frisk her, but then gets a little too handsy with her. Well, I saw what he was doing and had to teach him a lesson,” she said grinning. “Is it okay to tell this?” she asked quietly, looking at Duncan.

He chuckled and nodded. “They’ll bug you till you tell them anyways, go ahead.”

“Well, Zeke likes it when we fantasize about another man taking me, so that’s what we did. I told Duncan that I needed to punish my rotten husband by sucking a real dick.” She paused and looked around with a playful smile. “So I did.”

Duncan smirked and glanced at his wife, who was smiling widely, lost in the memory.

“Then,” she continued, “We went to dinner with them and explained the whole thing, and that’s when we asked if they’d consider being our Masters. So yesterday we all went out and had steak, and then went dancing. When we got in the car after dinner, Duncan made me take off my panties and my bra, and said that I couldn’t wear any when I was around them, or I’d be punished.”

“Are you wearing them now?” Kelly asked, suddenly remembering.

Amy bit her lip, suddenly nervous.

“Zeke, lift your wife’s dress up please,” Kelly ordered.

He stood immediately and lifted her up with him. Turning her around so that her rear was towards the group, he slowly lifted her skirt revealing a blue g-string.

“Ooo!” the group said together playfully.

“She’s in trouble now!” Kara said excitedly.

“Bad girl,” Kelly warned, shaking her head and smiling as Amy pouted playfully.

Duncan stood then, chuckling and motioning for Zeke to sit. He walked directly up to her as she stood, seeming so small and vulnerable. Lifting her chin up, he kissed her for a second.

“Amy, give me your panties,” he said, his voice a low rumble.

She grinned and immediately reached up her tight fitting dress and slid them off.

The group cheered quietly and laughed.

“You’re going to have to be punished for that,” Zeke warned her. She flashed him a wide smile and then looked back up at Duncan demurely.

He grinned and motioned for her to sit again. “I’m sure I’ll think of something.”

Marie cleared her throat for a second and got everyone’s attention.

“I really liked Kara’s idea about pushing our boundaries. Do y’all wanna start doing that?”

Everyone murmured quietly for a second among themselves.

“I’m sorry, Kara sweetie,” Kelly said. “Can you explain your idea again?”

Kara nodded. “Well, I was just thinking that we’re all committed to the idea of joining Ed and Marie’s little club, so we should use the time we have together on Saturdays to our advantage. Those that attend have to say how they pushed their boundaries that week. If what you did to push yourself that week includes others in the group, they don’t have to stand up and speak. Then, to add on Molly’s idea… at the end of the night, we choose one person. That person selects another one and they act out a fantasy for us. We can do it at one of our houses, or at Ed’s club when it’s ready.”

Molly smiled and nodded. Everyone murmured quietly again for a second.

“So we’re in?” Marie asked, looking around. “Anyone say no?” she asked a second later, obviously having realized there was an easier way to see who was in. No one spoke or raised a hand. “Awesome!”

“So we need to choose the person that shares their fantasy for next week,” Ed said. “Do we like… ask for volunteers… names out of a hat… vote on one person?”

“I think that names out of a hat or voting on it should be a last resort,” Kelly said. “That seems like forcing someone to do it.”

Several people nodded in agreement.

“Well,” Kara said. “The idea is that it’s consensual.”

Kelly nodded. “Oh I know, I wasn’t trying to imply that,” she said, backpedaling. “I just think it’s better to ask for a volunteer.”

Kara nodded in agreement. “So we’ll ask for a volunteer, and then vote on it or draw names if we don’t get one. I also think we need to spread the love around, so to speak. I think that once you’ve done your fantasy, you don’t get to go again until everyone else has had a turn. In fact, you and the person you chose have to wait.”

“But what if the person someone else chose is part of your fantasy?” Erin said, drawing knowing smiles and snickers from the group as she glanced over at Duncan.

Smiling, Kara shrugged. “I guess exceptions can be made.” She scrunched up her face in thought. “I guess that isn’t going to work, we don’t have enough guys to go around.”

“Well, we’ll play it by ear,” Marie said.

Everyone seemed to agree, again.

“So, volunteers?” she asked.

“Well, remember, we have to each tell how we pushed our boundaries for the week,” Molly reminded her. “Then we do the fantasy thing.”All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.