Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Duncan

Duncan was only a little late driving over to Kelly’s work after finishing up at the office. Kara had surprised him as he’d left by coming up and hugging him tightly, then pulling him down for a kiss.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He smiled at the recent memory and parked in a free spot in the parking garage. Walking over to the elevator, he caught Kelly and Marie walking out together, followed by Danielle.

“Hey baby,” Kelly said, coming over and kissing him.

“My love,” he said, drawing her in for a hug and a kiss. “Heading to the photo-shoot?” he asked.

She nodded. “Yeah. I’ll see you two when I get home?” she asked.

He smiled, glancing over at Danielle. “You certainly will.”

“Love you,” he said, kissing her a final time before turning and hugging Marie before the two women headed to their cars.

“Do you want to lead the way, or should we just take my truck from here?” he asked.

“Well, I had to take a cab this morning since I was normally dropped off by Conner, so we’ll just have to take your truck,” she said.

He nodded and looked over. “Is there something wrong with your car?” he asked.

She sighed and nodded. “I can’t get it started and I haven’t had the time or the money to get it looked at.”

He chuckled and went to the passenger side to open the door for her. She climbed in with a shy little smile and a quiet, “Thank you.”

Climbing in his side, he buckled up and started the vehicle, waving as Kelly drove passed, waving.

“I don’t have very much stuff,” she said. “I appreciate your help, though.”

He nodded. “I’m glad I can,” he replied. “I’ll take a look at your car real quick. It could be something easy.”

She smiled. “Thank you so much!”

She directed him to her apartment and followed her upstairs. The poor girl had five or six boxes of clothes and shoes that he quickly took down to his truck and put in the back. She carried her bathroom stuff down, and then the few other items that she had.

She giggled and then turned, heading to the bed. Reaching under the mattress, she pulled out a small silver dildo and held it up.

He chuckled and held open the box that he was holding. “Can’t forget that,” he said.

She giggled and shook her head. “Conner bought it for me last week,” she said.

“I’m sorry about all that,” he said, looking at her sympathetically.

She shrugged. “Water under the bridge,” she said. “We’ve just grown apart and there’s no use in trying to make it work if he’s leaving the city.”

He nodded.

Danielle turned and surveyed the room. She made another round, pulling open drawers and looking under things, tossing what she found into the box Duncan was holding. She looked through the bathroom a final time and then the tiny kitchen and living room.

“All done?” Duncan asked.

She smiled and nodded. “I think so!”

He smiled and turned, heading downstairs to the truck to toss the box in the back after closing it. Danielle made her way to the office to turn in the key and let the manager know that she was out.

After taking care of that, she led Duncan over to her car and popped the hood for him.

He leaned over and made sure everything was connected where it should be. Satisfied that it was, he gestured for her to try and start it. It clicked but didn’t do anything else.

He chuckled. “I’ll replace the battery tomorrow,” he said. “It’s either that or the starter. Is the apartment manager okay with it staying here another night?”

She nodded. “I’ve told them it would be moved as soon as possible, but they said not to worry and to move it when I could.”

He smiled. “Good. It’s an easy fix and then you’ll have your car back.”

She smiled and then surprised him by sliding over in the seat to sit next to him. Grinning, he looked down and then put an arm around her.

“Oh, sorry,” she said. “It’s habit from being with Conner.”

“I like it,” he said. “Kelly does it sometimes.”

She smiled and then leaned into him, quietly letting herself be pulled gently against him. As he drove home, she leaned her head into him and sighed happily.

“I really appreciate you and Kelly taking care of me,” she said. “You are the nicest people I’ve ever met.”

He chuckled. “I’m just glad we met you. God knows what would have happened to you if you didn’t know us.”

She nodded. “I’d probably have to have moved back home.”

They made the rest of the short trip talking about mundane things. Danielle told him how Kelly had given Mr. Deekins a blowjob and how Mr. Sellers and some other man had walked in on them.

“Did they join in?” Duncan asked, smiling.

Danielle blushed but shook her head. “No. They left after apologizing. I did hear Marie making noises in his office a little later though.”

He chuckled. “Do you mind if I ask, has Mr. Deekins ever gotten a blowjob from you?”

Danielle shook her head, but then shrugged. “I mean, today, Kelly made me come and sit next to her. When he finished in her mouth, she kissed me and pushed some of his cum into mine so that I could taste it and see what it was like. Before that, I briefly took the tip of his penis into my mouth and sucked on it a little.”

Duncan smiled, surprised at her forthrightness.

She glanced up at him and then smiled. “If I’m going to be a good submissive, I’ve learned that I need to be able to talk about sex without turning into a giggling little girl.”

He nodded. “It’s pretty important to be honest with us.”

She nodded. “I’ve done a little research about the whole Dom/Sub thing,” she said. “Mostly on how to be a good sub.”

He chuckled. The rest of the drive was spent talking about her research into being a good sub, and then they finally made it home.

After showing her to her room, he proceeded to unpack his truck and stack it in there for her. The last box out of his truck, he walked it inside and then dropped it in her room, heading back to make sure he hadn’t missed anything. He went back inside and stopped in the doorway.

She stood and turned, glancing over at him nervously.

“Need anything else?” he asked.

She smiled and then bit her lip nervously. “I want to pay you back for helping me,” she said. “I’m just a little nervous.”

He smiled. “You don’t have to pay me back in any way,” he said. “Don’t be nervous. You’re safe here. This is your home for as long as you need it.”

She smiled. “I know I don’t need to pay you back, I just want to.” She reached up and began to slowly undo her top.

He smiled, and leaned easily against the doorway, his eyes drinking in her form. He remembered Kelly telling him to try and behave though, and didn’t enter the room.

She slowly began to slide the blouse she’d been wearing off, letting it fall to the ground and then stripping out of the skirt that she was wearing. She was thin, but not overly, and had a softness to her skin, or so it looked. She was pale but blemish-free, and looked very, very kissable. He saw her reach up then and undo the bra that was holding her perky breasts in. Sliding her arms out, she tossed it to the bed and then turned, reaching for a shirt from one of the boxes, but then stopped.

Smiling, she walked towards him and then past. “I’ll be right back,” she said, walking towards his room. He followed, curious as to what she was up to. He stopped at the doorway again and peered. The light to his closet was on and she was doing something inside.

“I think you’re a different size than Kelly,” he called, thinking she was looking through Kelly’s lingerie.

She giggled and stepped out, his heart doing a somersault.

She had put on one of his older button-down shirts, but left it unbuttoned all the way down.

“God… damn,” he said.

She smiled. “Now that is the reaction I was going for,” she said, coming over to him.

He couldn’t help but stare at her body as she cocked one hip and let him drink her in. The shirt hung open enticingly, but didn’t show any of her breasts. Her pretty white panties were clearly visible, yet totally concealed her privates.

He felt himself getting semi-hard and smiled.

“You are one incredibly gorgeous young woman,” he said.

She smiled and stepped past him. “I’m going to make you and Kelly dinner tonight,” she said.

“Honey, if you keep wearing that, you can do whatever you like,” he said, following her as she stepped out of his room.

“No distracting the cook though,” she said, waving an admonishing finger at him. “I’ll tell Kelly that her “duckling,” wasn’t able to have supper waiting for her because you were messing with me.”

He chuckled. “I’m really going to enjoy you living here, I think,” he said.

She turned and smiled widely. “I can assure you that you will,” she said, turning back and heading to the kitchen.

*****

Kelly

After saying goodbye to Marie and waving to her husband and her assistant as she pulled out of the parking garage, Kelly headed straight over to Camille’s photo studio and parked. Hopping out, she went and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, Camille’s husband appeared and let her in.

“Hi Frank,” Kelly said, smiling.

“Hey Kelly,” he said, smiling. “Camille is just in the middle of another shoot.”

Kelly smiled and nodded, letting herself be led back to the private studio. He opened the door quietly and she stepped in. Frank motioned for her to stay quiet and in the shadows, beckoning her towards a darker corner of the room.

She smiled and leaned close. “Is that someone new?” she whispered.

“Yeah,” he said. “Ariel, I believe,” he said. “She was really nervous earlier.”

Kelly turned and watched as Camille talked quietly with the pretty girl. She was brunette, and had an absolutely incredible ass, if Kelly was any sort of judge. Her breasts were nice and perky, and she looked like she would be a lot of fun to play around with.

Kelly stood in the shadows next to Frank as they watched the young woman being put through a variety of poses. Her inhibitions eventually melted away and Kelly saw her relax. After the shoot, the young woman got dressed and Camille turned on more lights.