Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Molly looked at Kelly and rolled her eyes. “Well what do you expect?” Kelly asked, grinning. “You’re the one that picked out that outfit.”

“True,” Molly said, giggling. She slapped him playfully on the chest and slipped down into his lap.

Kelly leaned over and quietly moved her lips up to Duncan’s ear. “No regrets?” she whispered.

He squeezed her hip gently and kissed her lips softly. “Not a one,” he answered. “Have fun.”

She smiled and stood then, looking first at Jarod and then Freddie. “Decisions, decisions,” she said. “See, if I follow protocol, Molly is going counter-clockwise which means I should go counter-clockwise, and that puts Jarod next. But Freddie was the one that was whining about getting some good luck.”

“Fuck protocol,” Freddie said. “Me next!”

Kelly giggled but shook her head. “You’ll just have to wait your turn. We don’t want to have a traffic jam.” She turned then and quickly checked to make sure no one needed a refill before she slid towards Jarod. “Would you like for me to sit in your lap?” she asked.

“Is that even a question?” he asked, smiling.

Grinning, she slowly moved between his legs and lowered herself down. Memories of the party here before when Ed and Mark had taken liberties with her flashed in her mind. She vividly remembered how turned on she’d gotten at the mere suggestion of misbehaving around her husband.

She felt Jarod’s warmth immediately as she sat down on his leg. His long arms came around her then, one grasping his cards, the other his glass of whiskey.

“Do you like my outfit?” she asked, glancing up at his eyes as she turned slightly.

“You look pretty spectacular,” he replied, smiling. “I can totally see down your dress,” he said, chuckling.

She snickered quietly and leaned back to whisper in his ear. “That’s kind of the idea. Do you like what you see?”

He smiled again and nodded, turning to whisper in her ear. “I can’t see much, but I’ve got a vivid imagination, and right now, you’re the star attraction.”

She laughed easily and relaxed back into him. After a few seconds, she wriggled playfully in his lap for a moment and then turned to watch the game. He was a perfect gentleman though, and she found herself a little disappointed that he hadn’t taken any liberties with her. He hadn’t even touched her leg or waist, though she could tell she was having an effect on him from the bulge poking her in the butt.

Molly seemed to be moving every 10 minutes or so, but she and Derrek looked to be quite comfortable for the moment. She was turned sideways so that he could get an eyeful of her spectacular breasts, sitting on one leg with her arm around his neck. He was only half paying attention to the game, and was more concerned with speaking to her and ogling her goodies.

Their conversation seemed to reach a stopping point and she stood then. “Okay, where’s my payment?” she asked, turning and sticking her rump out. Derrek smiled, slightly embarrassed and gave her a halfhearted swat on her butt. She smirked and rolled her eyes. “Drake, you’ve gotta teach him how to spank a bad girl,” she said.

She stood and moved towards Freddie, who had his arms wide and looked up with a goofy look on his face. She laughed and covered her mouth for a second at his antics and took a seat in his lap.

“I’m guessing you want a look at my girls too?” she asked, cupping her breasts with her hands and jiggling them a little bit.

“Well shit, if you’re offering,” he said, and slapped his face directly down into her cleavage, drawing raucous laughter as she rolled her eyes and pulled his head up.

“Listen here, you can look but you can’t touch,” she said.

“Well, you see she mentioned earlier about this being a groping/good luck thing,” he replied, grinning widely.

She turned and looked at him briefly. “Well shit, you’re right,” she said, and pulled his face down into her cleavage again, grinning at Kelly. More laughter followed at the two of them.

Kelly stood then and turned, heading towards Gus. She briefly wondered if he wanted her to sit or stand next to him, but he pulled out from the table and slapped his leg twice.

“Come on now, Red, Ole’ Gus has a seat all ready for ya!”

Kelly smiled at the older man and assumed her seat. She felt his warm hand cupping her butt cheek as she sat down but didn’t move it. She was guessing that he was trying to get a rise out of her, by surprising her with a hand on her ass, but she wasn’t playing along. He wormed his hand slowly out from under her as she smiled at him.

“You didn’t have to move,” she whispered, drawing close to his ear. He smiled and cleared his throat, seeming nervous all of the sudden. She decided not to press him.

The game played a few more rounds. Molly and Freddie seemed to be talking as much as she and Derrek had. Eventually she looked up and saw Molly indicate that she was going to go change outfits again. Kelly stood and quickly followed.

The two frisky women headed to change and came out wearing the last outfits they had selected. Kelly emerged first wearing a lacy white corset complete with garters, stockings, long lacy white gloves, and a pair of g-string panties. The diaphanous material was super thin, and her nipple rings atop her erect nipples were straining outwards against the fabric. Her areola were clearly visible through the material, and the slightest hint of her red thatch of pubic hair could be seen at the top of the minuscule panel of fabric between her legs. The men were briefly taken aback as she came around.

“Well what do you think?” she asked. She suddenly became acutely aware of six men staring at her hungrily. She felt her pussy grow squishier.

“You look gorgeous, baby,” Duncan said, breaking the stunned silence.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Drake agreed quickly, “Good lord Kelly, Gus might have a heart attack!”

The chuckle from the group seemed to break the nervous atmosphere and she moved forwards toward the elder brother. Feeling delightfully naughty, she leaned over the table before she retrieved his glass to refill it and gave him a spectacular view of her pale rump. The g-string slid down the crack of her ass and pressed delectably against her pussy. She knew he could see practically everything. Hearing him groan behind her, she stood up and smiled.

“Shit, you might give me a heart attack,” he said.

Molly emerged then, and the group smiled widely at her. She was wearing a number in the same style as Kelly’s, but hers was a sinful red color. The brunette came over to Duncan and presented her rump towards him.

“I need my payment if you’re going to be getting a refill.” She nodded towards his glass sitting empty on the table in front of him.

Duncan chuckled in response and playfully swatted her rear. Smiling, she leaned down and kissed him on the cheek before gathering up a few of the glasses and refilling them.

The girls quickly finished refreshing drinks and stood by the table for a moment. Kelly decided to take the initiative and slid in front of Drake again. He opened his arms and legs for her to take a seat, but she slid backwards, bending forwards and sliding her butt down his chest and to the conspicuous bulge in his pants.

“Molly, I think your husband may have a gift for you later,” Kelly said, grinning.

Molly came around to Duncan’s side and turned towards him, pushing him back against the chair and running a hand through his hair. Kelly saw her slide forwards, placing her legs over her husband’s so that she could get her crotch as close as possible to his. “I think you can see your husband’s gift from over there,” she remarked, looking down.

Drake did his best to concentrate, but ended up folding. Tossing his cards into the middle of the table, Kelly felt him grasp both of her hips and pull her down into his lap. She felt his cock push against her buttocks for a second and then slide between her cheeks. She pushed backwards, causing him to groan and lean forwards until his forehead pressed into her red locks of hair.

“See, Derrek,” she said, turning and pointing at the cards he’d tossed. “I’m not a good luck charm after all.” He laughed in response.

She glanced up and saw Molly leaning forwards, grinding gently against Duncan as she leaned her head against his neck. Eventually the two women stopped gyrating and Molly turned around to actually watch a few hands. Drake was definitely taking a few liberties with Kelly, his hands gently cupping her ass cheek, or moving across her midriff to slide deftly down between her legs and rub her thighs as closely to her pussy as he dared. Her panties grew even damper.

They switched one hand later and Kelly slid down into Derrek’s lap. She felt his warm hands immediately pull her closer, and felt the delightful bulge pressing into her ass. She felt his hands trying to squeeze beneath her leg to adjust his dick, so she lifted up slightly to assist him. Sitting back down, she briefly closed her eyes as she felt a new sensation pulse through her. His tented pants pushed the g-string she was wearing aside and across the folds of her soaked pussy. Her eyes fluttered open as she tried to focus on the game. Gently she began to gyrate forwards and backwards, her pussy slowly and surreptitiously massaging his cock. She glanced up at Duncan and saw his knowing smile and wink.

Leaning back, Kelly reached behind the younger brother and laid her arms around his neck. The movement arched her back and drew her breasts upwards and outwards. Her areola peeked out above the top of the bra for a moment. Derrek must have felt brave at that moment, because he reached up and briefly pulled at one of her rings through the fabric of her lingerie. He covered it by mentioning something about always wanting to see some.

She smiled and stood then, glancing briefly at Molly as she spoke quietly with Jarod across the table. “Would you undo the bra for me?” she asked, glancing down at Derrek.

He swallowed visibly and nodded, reaching up as he glanced at Duncan. Duncan’s wide smile seemed to reassure him as he unclasped the garment. Kelly glanced down as she spun, brushing a stray hair away from her pale skin and presenting her nipple rings.

“What do you think?” she asked, looking up at him. Derrek smiled and reached up. Stopping before he got there, he looked at her inquisitively. “May I?” he asked.

Kelly smiled and nodded. “Of course!” she said. “I love when people play with my piercings.”

He reached up and lifted one ring and then the other, pulling briefly and making a show of examining them. “So I guess they make your nipples erect a lot?”

She shrugged. “Not necessarily. I’ve always had nipples that protruded like this. In high school I had to wear thicker bras so that I didn’t inadvertently give the boys a show. Now, though, I don’t mind when people notice so much.” She reached up and tweaked them herself once, pulling roughly at the rings and jiggling her breasts seductively.