Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“Fuck!” she growled. Turning, she looked at her brother-in-law and snarled at him. “Fuck me!” she snapped.

Duncan smiled. “Where?” he asked.

“Fuck my ass!” she yelled immediately. “Now please, Master,” she moaned. “Please give me your cock again.”

Duncan smiled and nodded, relaxing his grip on her throat and caressing her cheek. “Good girl,” he said, pulling gently against her womanly hips. She smiled, kissing him roughly and slid onto his cock.

“Fuck,” she moaned, arching her back as her eyes rolled back in her head. “Fuck you’ve got such a big dick, Master,” she moaned. “My pussy is yours whenever you want it,” she groaned, sliding completely down on him.

He loved how absolutely drenched and incredible she felt on him as she began to slide up and down, her eyes locked on his, her face looking almost nervous as pleasure filled her again.

Crouching down and leaning forwards, Drake gripped both of her hips, stopping their movement briefly. He pushed forwards and rubbed the tip against her puckered ass.

She didn’t take her eyes off Duncan as he slowed their pace, letting Drake take a hold of her hips so that he could grab her throat again. Her eyes went wide for a second and Drake groaned in pleasure, signifying his entrance into his sister-in-law’s ass.

“Fuck,” she moaned. “Fuck my ass,” she begged.

Duncan lay still, propped up on one pillow as Drake began to slide into her slowly. He slapped her once and then twice on the ass, causing her to squeal in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Duncan felt her pussy clamp down with each slap, groaning quietly as he did so.

She was gently kissing Duncan’s face, adoringly placing small smooches on his neck and cheeks. She slowly began to slide up on his cock in time with Drake’s thrusts, and they began to form a rhythm.

She quickly began to moan again, a pattern forming. Every thrust forwards of Drake’s cock was followed by her sliding back down Duncan’s and a low moan of approval would escape her lips.

“Is my slave going to cum again for me?” Duncan asked.

She nodded. “Yes, Sir. I’m going to cum so fucking hard for you.”

“Good girl,” he said, squeezing gently at her throat.

Drake groaned then, feeling her clenched down on him as her orgasm peaked. She went rigid, her body beginning to shake as she came. Duncan felt her pussy ripple down in waves on his cock.

“God!” she yelled, finally able to speak again as Drake began to thrust harder into her ass. He groaned and shook his head, pulling out. Zeke took his place, moving in behind her and sliding his cock where Drake’s had been.

“My dirty fucking slut is going to fuck whoever I tell her to,” Duncan said.

“Yes, Sir,” Dana moaned, her orgasm winding down as her pussy relented its assault on his cock.

“I’ll come back here whenever I want, do you understand?” he asked.

“Yes, Sir,” Dana said. “Please come back.”

“You no longer belong to your husband or boyfriend,” he said, playing to the camera. “Your pussy is mine now.”

Dana nodded as Zeke began to thrust harder into her ass, causing it to shake delectably with each impact.

“My husband doesn’t get to fuck this pussy anymore,” Dana said. “It’s your pussy, Master. Only yours,” she moaned. He felt her squeeze her pussy and groaned in pleasure.

Zeke slowed then, pulling out and following Drake to the bathroom to clean off their equipment. Camille called a small break in the filming and came over followed by Kelly.

“You doing okay sweetie?” Camille asked, brushing a hair from Dana’s eyes.

“Fuck, I couldn’t be better! How’s it look?” she asked, still slowly bouncing up and down on Duncan’s cock.

“Incredible,” Kelly answered. “You look so hot!”

Dana smiled. “Thank you guys so much for doing this for me.” She turned and kissed Duncan.

“You’re very welcome,” Duncan said. “You’re an incredibly sexy woman.”

She smiled and kissed him again, then took a drink of the water bottle that Frank brought over. She offered some to Duncan, who gratefully took a swallow.

“Everyone ready?” Camille asked a few minutes later.

“Very ready,” Dana said.

Drake and Zeke came back from the bathroom, having washed their dicks clean.

“Let’s get Duncan and one other getting blown, and say… Zeke on bottom, Derrek in her ass,” Camille said. “Action,” she called, after everyone was ready.

Duncan put a hand to Dana’s throat and pushed her back. He snapped his fingers and Zeke came over, laying down on the bed.

Drake joined Duncan at the head, near Dana as Zeke pulled her hips down onto his cock again. Behind her, Derrek came up and was slowly working his cock into her ass. She moaned in pleasure, enjoyment clear on her face.

Drake grabbed a handful of her shoulder-length brown locks and thrust his cock forwards into her mouth. She moaned and wrapped her lips around him, forcing herself onto his shaft and into her throat. He groaned and said that he was getting close.

“Let’s see if my new slave knows what to do with the gifts she’s offered,” Duncan said. He grabbed her by the hair and shoved his cock down her throat, mercilessly holding her there for a few seconds before handing her back to Drake. As she popped off of his cock, she gasped in pleasure, swearing loudly and reaching for Duncan. Her other hand wrapped around Drake’s and she began to stroke as another orgasm began to find her.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she moaned.

Drake grabbed her by the head again and forced her down his shaft until her nose was in his pubic hair. “Fuck,” he growled, shaking his head.

“Mmph,” Dana moaned. Drake gasped, obviously cumming in her mouth, thrusting forwards even as she moved her own mouth to meet him. He groaned again and again as she began to take over, her lips sliding down his pulsing cock until she was at the base.

“Oh… my… fucking… God…,” he groaned, his orgasm apparently enhanced by her actions. She whimpered then, and began to squeak repeatedly in a high pitched tone as she had her own orgasm.

“Fuck,” Derrek said, thrusting deeply into her. He gasped again, sounding a little like Drake as he came in her ass, thrusting again and again until he finally slowed.

“Goddamn,” groaned Zeke, as his own orgasm peaked and he filled her abused pussy.

Dana was squirming all over the place, desperately trying writhe on and please all three cocks as they pumped their warm contents into her.

Finally she turned to Duncan and forced her mouth onto his cock, gagging hard for a second before she was able to get him in.

He groaned, no longer trying to hold out as she extricated him and began to jerk.

“Cum on your fuck-slut’s face,” she moaned, still bouncing from the other two’s impacts into her hips.

He groaned, feeling his orgasm build as she quickly took him in for a few quick sucks before jerking him off with her hands again. He cried out in pleasure as she stroked, his orgasm peaking. He felt the head of his cock expand and a large stream of cum burst forth from the tip, landing across her face in a stream.

“Fuck!” he yelled, closing his eyes as she stroked and added another stream to her face. She closed her lips around the tip then, drawing him completely into her mouth as he continued to cum, his cock spraying again and again into her mouth and throat.

She whimpered in pleasure, slurping noisily as she sucked on him. Finally, he stood, and along with the other guys, pulled up his pants.

She turned, looking at them and shook her head. “Please don’t leave,” she begged.

Duncan came over and took her by the throat again, “Don’t forget to leave your window open,” he said, “Or we won’t come back.”

She nodded, whimpering in his grasp.

He tossed her back onto the bed and turned, heading out the door while Camille and Frank filmed. They spun back around to Dana, who stood and ran to the door.

“Please come back!” she yelled. “Please!”

Camille filmed quietly for a few more seconds before yelling, “Cut!”

Kelly, Frank and Camille all began clapping as the four guys came back in the room. Dana collapsed into the bed, giggling in a swirl of pleasure, ecstasy, and nervousness.

“First,” Zeke said, coming over. “Are you okay?”

She giggled and nodded. “More than okay. Oh my God!”

He chuckled, everyone else joining in.

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Duncan smiled and looked over at Kelly. “Babe, could you turn on the shower for us?”

Kelly nodded, smiling as she disappeared to the bathroom. Duncan stood and helped Dana to her feet as she slid off the bed, wavering a little.

He helped her into the shower and let her wash herself clean of cum before joining the others back in the bedroom.

“Now, I think we need to do an after sex scene where we show that we’re all still friends and that this was all staged,” Camille said.

“This is just for us though,” Zeke said.

“True, and I don’t think anyone else will ever see it, but you really don’t want something like this out there where someone might be able to tie it to you, or to her. That’s what the disclaimer at the end is for,” she said.

Zeke nodded, seeing the logic.

Dana came back in, still nude, and slid down to the bed. The four guys slid down next to her, surrounding her.