Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Becky turned and clutched at him, drawing him to the bathroom and turning on the shower. She seemed to be still turned on, and had led him to the bathroom with one hand stroking his sticky cock.

“I really hope you can get it up again,” she whispered, sliding into the shower and pulling him with her. “Maybe you can fuck me up against the wall in here?” she asked hopefully.

“If my dick responds, then absolutely. I’m not sure we’ll see anything out of him though,” he admitted.

She smiled and stepped out of the shower and back into the room. A few seconds later, she led a still heavily breathing Kelly and Mark into the bathroom. Duncan stepped out of the shower then, his body dripping as Kelly and Mark stepped in with Becky. Warm water cascaded down across his wife’s body as the insatiable pixie knelt and immediately began to go down on her again. Duncan smiled as she began to sigh softly in pleasure. She seemed unable to fight back, and submitted willfully as the blonde furiously licked at her.

Turning quickly, she took Mark’s cock into her mouth, stroking and sucking forcefully. Mark’s cock began to show signs of life, surprisingly, and Becky quickly switched back to Kelly.

Smiling, he watched as Kelly gyrated on Becky’s lips and tongue, Mark’s cock growing harder by the second. Becky stepped out of the shower then as Mark spun Kelly around and began to fuck her again, their moans filling the shower.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Looks like I was nearly successful,” Becky said, smiling. She reached for him and pulled him in, sliding down to her knees again and taking his much larger cock into her mouth. She kissed the tip lovingly for a moment and stared up at him. Pulling him into her mouth as far as she could, she lowered herself to the ground and took one of his large testicles into her mouth, rolling it around on her tongue before it slid free so she could suck on the other. Stroking him, she switched back and forth a few times until she was satisfied that he was sufficiently erect again.

“Fuck me up against the wall again, Daddy,” she moaned, staring up at him hungrily.

He chuckled and lifted her easily, his cock pushing into her again.

*****

Kelly

Light poured in through their window as Kelly awoke the next morning. She glanced around and saw Duncan laying quietly beside her. Smiling, she slid out of bed and got showered dressed before waking Duncan.

“It’s nearly checkout time,” she said with a grin. As if on cue, Mark and Becky came in with the spare key and set their suitcases down.

Duncan stirred and the four began to get the rest of their stuff together to leave.

After checkout, the foursome went and picked up Rachel and headed to get some lunch and recharge. Rachel pressed them for details, which the foursome was happy to provide while they ate.

“God that sounds fun,” Rachel whined. “I wish I’d been there.”

After lunch, they all piled in the vehicle for the drive home. Duncan offered to drive and let Kelly and the others relax. After the first hour of major traffic, it seemed to lighten a little.

Kelly, feeling playful, sat in the back with Rachel and Becky. The conversation seemed to turn inevitably back to sex and she surprised Rachel with a sudden kiss.

“You two are just adorable,” Kelly said, looking at Becky and then her sister. “I think I could fool around with you all day.”

Rachel looked pained and pouted. “You guys got to fool around all weekend and I had to deal with mom and dad. It’s not fair.”

Kelly and Becky laughed, but Kelly leaned over and kissed her again.

“Would you like for me to take care of that for you?” she asked.

Rachel smiled hopefully. “Do you think we can in here?” she asked, looking around.

Kelly giggled and began to gently kiss down her neck. The younger sister leaned back against the door as the redhead began to pull her top off. Moving downwards, she kissed Rachel’s breasts, tenderly biting at her nipples until she moved lower.

Wriggling out of her shorts, Rachel nervously chewed at her lip. “I’ve never been with a girl,” she admitted.

“Would you like me to stop?” Kelly asked, sliding her hand into Rachel’s pants and across her pussy.

“Nnnnooo,” Rachel moaned. Becky snickered and pulled Rachel so that she leaned against her as she leaned against the door.

“It’s not going to be weird for your sister to be here?” Kelly asked.

Rachel shook her head. “We’ve already had sex with the same guy at the same time. That weirdness left a while ago.”

“Though, Rachel can occasionally make it weird,” Becky said. “She gets turned on and tries to kiss me every once in a while.”

Rachel blushed and shrugged. “It’s not like I’m trying to go down on you or anything.”

Becky giggled and Kelly scooted until she was half off the seat. Pulling at Rachel’s panties, she slid them to the side and gently pushed her tongue into the young blonde.

“Your wife really likes going down on people,” Becky said, wrapping an arm idly around Rachel’s torso.

Duncan grinned and nodded. “It’s a good thing though, right?” he asked.

“Hell yes it is,” Mark said, smiling.

“Most definitely,” Becky agreed.

Rachel was moaning softly, one hand pulling back on her pubic hair to expose her clit as Kelly lapped obediently at her pussy. A single finger found its way inside the blonde and Kelly began to edge her closer and closer.

Rachel moaned softly, reaching up as Kelly slurped between her legs to expose her own breasts and pinch at her nipples.

“God that feels good,” she whispered. She turned, looking at Becky then as she began to come. “Oh God Beck,” she said, turning to look back down.

Kelly continued to gently stroke and pulsate her tongue against the long haired blonde’s clit and lips.

“She’s really good,” Becky confirmed, pulling her sister’s hair back around to one side of her neck.

Kelly smiled upwards as Rachel continued to cum, the lithe young blonde gyrating against her. Finally, Rachel reached for her and kissed her desperately.

“God that was nice,” she said, smiling and kissing Kelly’s face.

Giggling, Kelly returned her affection and then leaned around to look at Becky.

“Who’s next?” she asked.

Both Becky and Mark both yelled, “Me!” simultaneously, causing the others to laugh.

Kelly snickered at that. “Becky is closer,” she told Mark, to which he frowned.

Rachel recovered enough to put her clothes back in order and took Becky’s place against the door. Becky stood hunched over in the car for a minute getting her pants off, taking her panties off with them. She kept her t-shirt on though as her sister pulled her back against her.