Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Kelly

Molly ushered Kelly over to the bar and began to show her how to mix the drinks that everyone ordered, though none were very hard to make.

“I think we can change clothes into something a little more revealing in about thirty minutes,” Molly said. “Then we can see if we can get a rise out of these fellas!”

Kelly chuckled at the obvious joke but in truth the prospect excited her. She picked up three drinks and walked over to the table. Drake was sitting next to Gus. On the older man’s left was Jarod, Duncan followed him, and he was followed by Freddie and finally Derrek. As she came around the corner and stopped at Freddie, he smiled at her and nodded his thanks. Stopping at her husband, she slid the drink to him as he ran his hand over her supple buttocks. Winking, she moved past him and stopped at Jarod, who was lost in conversation with Gus about something. Setting his drink down, she turned and started to walk back to the bar when she felt a hand on the small of her back. Spinning back around, she saw him smiling at her.

“Thank you,” he said, and turned back to the table. She smiled sweetly at him in response before heading back to the bar as Molly finished serving Gus, Derrek, and Drake and headed back.

“Anyone want a cigar?” Molly asked, glancing back over. Gus, Drake and Duncan all raised their hands for a moment and she pointed to a humidor at the far end of the bar. Kelly reached over and retrieved the cigars, cut the ends and handed them to her friend.

“Watch this,” Molly said, winking. Turning, she walked over to the table and stopped at Duncan’s seat. She smiled and popped one of the cigars between her teeth and clicked on the lighter, spinning it and lighting it as if she’d done it a thousand times. Puffs of smoke wafted from her lips as she ensured it was lit and then she passed it to him.

He chuckled at her and took it as she began to do the same to Drake’s. He paid her back with a quick kiss and a slap on the rump before she moved past him and stopped at Gus’s chair.

“Mind if I light this for you?” she asked.

Gus smiled and nodded. “Only if I get to swat you on the rear like he did!” He laughed loudly at his own joke, and Kelly couldn’t help but find it amusing at how funny he thought it was.

Molly was feeling very playful however, and as she finished lighting it, she turned and presented her rump to the old man, causing him to laugh even louder. He didn’t swat her though, and she pouted.

“Well, that’s no fair. He didn’t give me my payment,” she said, pouting at Kelly.

“Well, shit I’ll pay for him!” Freddie said as she passed his chair, reaching out and slapping her hard on the rump. A loud thwack echoed through the small room and for a moment everyone was shocked, staring openmouthed.

“Ouch!” Molly said, turning and laughing. She swatted at his head playfully for a second.

“Dude, go easy on my wife’s ass,” Drake said, smiling widely. This caused more uproarious laughter, and Kelly began to feel more at ease.

The girls went to stand behind the guys as they finally settled in and started playing. They played a few hands and kept the betting light early on as Kelly moved around to refill drinks as needed. At one point, she happened to be standing behind Derrek when he drew a lucky hand and took the pot. She glanced over and saw that Jarod needed another drink and moved to go get it for him.

Derrek immediately protested, however, saying, “Hey now! You’re stealing my good luck charm!”

Jarod, a very nice and soft spoken man, shrugged. “Come on now man, you’ve gotta learn to share the good luck.”

Kelly blushed and leaned over to pick up his glass. She knew that her top was loose enough for the people opposite the table to see down to her breasts, possibly even her nipples and rings.

She looked up and saw Drake and his brother both looking.

“Busted,” she said, pointing a finger and grinning, drawing a round of laughter from the group.

“Dirty old men,” she admonished, waggling a finger.

Molly ushered her over and quietly indicated that she’d like to go change. Kelly smiled and nodded.

“Alright boys, behave yourselves. Kelly and I are going to go slip into something a little less comfortable.”

The guys laughed and cheered for a second. As Molly left the room, Kelly heard Freddie ask Drake, “Dude, what’s going on with them?”

As she closed the door behind her, she heard Drake’s voice. “They get like that, friendly competition between girls. Molly will probably try and outdo Kelly next. We just get to be the beneficiaries.”

Molly had stripped down out of her dress and had selected a modest negligee that didn’t reveal too much. It was black, and had a silk wrap that served to hide more of her. It showed plenty of cleavage though, and she knew it too. As she slipped it on, she turned and cupped her breasts together with her arms.

“What do you think?” she asked.

“I think you look like you’re ready to get down and dirty,” Kelly said, eyeing her amble bosom.

Kelly reached for her next outfit. It was an intricate lace number that didn’t reveal much more than her dress, but had several bare spots scattered across where Kelly’s pale skin was showing through. It was light blue with boy shorts for panties and made Kelly feel very, very sexy.

Molly finished helping her get dressed and the ladies did one final look before exiting. They walked through the house, their heels clopping loudly, until they reached the poker room and entered again. Thick smoke hung in the air with its alluring cigar aroma. Kelly had always thought it had a unique, almost interesting smell. Duncan rarely partook, but he occasionally smoked when he drank.

She smiled as Molly entered first to catcalls and wolf whistles. She hesitated for a second but then Molly turned and pulled her in. More cheering ensued and the men around the table smiled widely at them.

They made another round and refilled drinks before coming back to stand behind a random guy. Kelly chose Duncan, just to be close to him for a bit. He slid back and allowed her to sit on his knee. She could feel a palpable air of excitement in the room. The scantily clad ladies had a marked effect on everyone’s mood. Kelly could sense six sets of eyes alternating between her and Molly. In truth, they seemed to stare mostly at Molly’s breasts and her monster cleavage.

“Why do you have so many Kings, Baby?” she asked, drawing a chorus of groans and chuckles. “Oh I’m just kidding,” she said. “I’m not that naive about the game!”

She could feel her husband’s warmth seeping into her. She turned her head and kissed him deeply. Molly seemed okay to follow her lead and sat down in Drake’s lap.

“Hey now, you can’t give your husband the good luck charm!” Freddie called, looking next to him at Kelly’s alluring form in Duncan’s lap. “I thought we were sharing!” His jovial face and wide smile made her laugh.

“So you want me to come and stand near you for good luck?” she asked.

“I’ll take what I can get,” he said. “I’m a single man, and I’m a short fucker too. I can’t get laid to save my life. Just seeing a couple of foxes like you is enough to tide me over for a month!”

“Aww,” Kelly said. “Honey, he’s been neglected.”

Duncan chuckled. “Sounds like it. You might have to go and sit in his lap for a bit. You can see if you can cheer him up.”

“Well that sure would cheer me the hell up,” Gus cut in. “You ladies might give me a damn heart attack!”

Kelly and Molly both laughed.

“How fair would it be for me to go be Freddie’s good luck charm and not the other guys?” Kelly asked Duncan, looking at him demurely.

“Probably not fair at all,” he admitted. “You might have to just attend to everyone.”

“Well there’s only one of me to go around,” Kelly said. “I’ll bet that Molly is just as good a luck charm as I am.”

“Probably true,” Freddie remarked. “But that’s still only six to two.”

“He’s got a point,” Derrek agreed. “I think we need to work out a system to share these good luck charms.”

“Hrm,” Drake said, scratching his chin. “We could always pay them for their time,” he said.

“Great, now my husband is calling us prostitutes,” Molly said, looking at Kelly.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Thanks Drake,” Kelly deadpanned.

He grinned widely. “Well, y’all started this. I was just trying to be fair.”

“How about every few hands, we move to a different chair,” Molly said. “That way, everyone has a chance to grope us,” she said, adding, “I meant totally “have some good luck.” Freudian slip I guess.”

Kelly snickered at her.

“There, it’s settled,” Drake said. “Let’s get back to playing some poker!”

Everyone laughed at his demeanor. He was always more serious about playing than anyone else, but in truth he looked pretty relaxed.

Molly stood after a few minutes and turned. “Does the groping/luck thing include your brother?” she asked. “Does he get some good luck and/or groping?”

Drake laughed and shrugged. “That’s up to you two. Y’all are the ones it’s going to be weird for.”

Derrek grinned and shrugged. “I think I’ll be able to manage, especially if I get a closer look at those cannons,” he remarked.