Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

As Duncan watched, Kelly went through the photo shoots that she’d done, one at a time. She didn’t bother going through every picture, and after the second, let Conner take over and click on what he wanted.

“You said there were videos?” he asked, looking over at her.

She smiled, nodding. “Click… there… yeah… and then there.”

Conner smiled, looking up at the TV. Duncan saw a loading screen, and then Camille’s company name appeared on the screen.

Duncan suddenly realized that he hadn’t actually seen any of Kelly’s videos and mentally smacked himself.

The video was the first one that she’d done, the massage with Luc, the French guy. Smiling, he sat back and watched as Conner put the laptop down and relaxed to watch. Excitement building, Duncan felt himself getting more erect as he watched the action unfold, and his wife being fondled.

“We don’t actually have sex in this one,” she said.

“Still, this is fuckin’ incredible. You are so goddamned sexy,” he said. “No wonder it’s the most watched one on the site.”

Kelly grinned, nodding. “Isn’t that wild?”

The video wasn’t that long, and it ended after a few minutes.

Conner picked the laptop back up and clicked the last video that Kelly had done, the two men.

The intro was the same, and then Kelly was on screen, playing out the fantasy. She and Paul spoke and laughed, actually looking like a married couple. The scene in the bathroom played out, and the next shot showed Paul leaving. It all looked very convincing.

The video continued, and soon he was watching his wife getting hammered from both ends. The finishing cumshot was pretty spectacular and Duncan was as hard as a rock by then.

Smiling, he looked over and winked at his wife, who mouthed, “Love you,” to him. He did the same.

“So, have you decided who you want to have sex with?” Duncan asked, looking at Conner. “You’re welcome to have this worthless little slut here in front of me,” he said, eliciting a giggle from Danielle, “or you can be with my wife, that worthless little slut beside you,” he joked, eliciting a grin and a nod from her. “You can also just… not… have sex with either. I’m not like… forcing you to fuck my wife or anything.”

Conner chuckled. “I think we all know who I want to be my first. Are you sure you’re okay with it?” he asked, looking at Danielle.

She grinned. “Of course, babe. Duncan was mine. It’s only fitting that Kelly should be yours. Afterward, we can fuck, and then maybe do it all again!”

“God, I love that little lunatic,” Kelly said, grinning at Duncan.

“I know, right?” he replied.

“Well, this is your evening,” Kelly said. “Would you like me to suck that gorgeous cock of yours again, or would you like to just get straight to the fucking.”

“Is eating your pussy not an option?” Danielle asked.

Kelly grinned. “God, I’d never turn that down,” she said, spreading her legs a bit. “But honestly, it’s his first time. It should be all about him.”

Duncan chuckled, then saw the young man look toward him. He sensed that he was still unsure of himself.

“Are you nervous with Danielle and I in here?” he asked.

Conner smiled, shaking his head. “It’s just not how I pictured losing my cherry,” he said.

“How about,” Kelly said, snaking her hand around his shoulder to pull him to her, “you come over and get comfortable with me and we can watch my husband and your ex-girlfriend fuck for a little while. It will be a live action porno.”

Duncan watched as she slid one leg up, sexily, moving it around Conner’s shoulder to allow him in between her legs, pulling his shoulders back for him to lay against her. He smiled, nodding, exhaling deeply as he visibly relaxed.

Danielle watched for a second, then turned and looked up obediently at Duncan, immediately assuming her permanent role in their relationship.

“Look at me,” Duncan said.

Danielle nodded immediately, silent as a mouse as her eyes shot up to his.

“Have you been a good girl?” he asked, running a single finger up her chin.

She nodded emphatically.

“You may speak, yes and no answers.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said quickly.

“Good girl. Did you play with yourself today?” he asked.

“No, Daddy,” she said, shaking her head.

“Are you lying to me?” he asked, looking at her sternly.

“No, Daddy!” she said more emphatically.

“Open your mouth,” he said, reaching down and sticking a finger in, as she acquiesced. He pushed it deep, then a little deeper, causing her to gag a bit but quickly recovering. “Good girl,” he said, taking the finger out.

Smiling down at her, he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. Danielle’s eyes immediately latched on to it and she whimpered in anticipation, bouncing back and forth on her knees.

“What was that?” Duncan asked.

She shook her head quickly.

“Did you say something without being asked a question?” he asked again.

“No, Daddy!” she said quickly, shaking her head.

He smiled, still looking down. “Good girl. Are you a slut?” he asked.

She nodded, “Yes, Daddy.”

“Are you my slut?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy!”

“Don’t touch my cock until I say. Understood?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said immediately.

“Keep looking into my eyes, or you’ll be severely punished,” he said, looking sternly down at her.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, obviously fighting hard not to whimper in pleasure.

“Conner, you just give me the word and I’ll make this worthless little cunt spread her legs or open her mouth for you,” he said, glancing over. He saw his wife and the young man reclining, watching the scene intently.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he asked, looking at Danielle again.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

“Yes, Daddy!” she said.

“You want to be used like a worthless whore, don’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, whimpering a little at the end. He thought about punishing her, but let it slide this time, pretending he hadn’t heard.

His cock was mostly erect, having lost a bit of rigidity after the video ended. It hung straight out, half blocking the view of Danielle’s face and hanging just in front of her. He gently pushed forward, pushing the head of his cock into the side of her face. Gripping it with one hand, he ran it across her cheek and then up, across her face and forehead. The delicious little vixen didn’t blink once.

“What a good little sub you are,” he told her. “You may say thank you, now,” he said.

“Thank you, Daddy!” she said.

“Do you want my cock?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy!” she said emphatically.

He smiled, pushing forward a bit, but not telling her she could do anything. He was hoping to catch her off guard, but she was perfect, and didn’t move an inch. Rubbing it around her face for a few seconds, he changed positions and pushed it against her lips. Her eyes still locked on his, he could see her fighting to keep from closing her mouth around it.

“Are you ready to suck my cock?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy!”

“Good girl,” he said.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she whimpered, her hips moving of their own accord.

“Go ahead,” he said, nodding at her.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she whimpered again, her mouth immediately closing around the head of his cock.

“As you will,” he said, sitting back down. “Make it good, cunt, or you’ll be left to watch while Conner and I pleasure your mistress.”

“Mmmmmyes, Daddy,” she said, her mouth hardly leaving his cock. He watched as he pushed her lips around the fat head, sliding them around and down, past the crown and down further. She reached the limit, and looked up at him, pleading with her eyes.

“No, not yet,” he said. She whimpered, sliding back and then moving down his shaft again, her head moving forward and backward, again and again. Sucking hard on his flesh, he felt the warmth of her mouth, the wetness of her tongue, and the way her mouth gently gave way just enough to allow him entrance, but to still be able to give him pleasure.

Grinning down at her, Duncan knew this was going to be one heck of a night.

*****

Kelly

Conner turned, looking at her as Danielle kept sucking off her husband. She smiled, winking at him.

“Everything okay?” she asked.

He smiled, nodding and turning back to watch the action, a curious smile on his face. He turned back a few seconds later though, and she smiled at him again, amused. “Is it… okay to kiss you?” he asked.

“Oh, of course it is,” she answered, touched by his sweetness. “Why wouldn’t it be?”

“Oh, you know, I don’t know. I just figured that no kissing might be part of being a swinger,” he said.

Shaking her head, she pulled him close and kissed him softly. It was g-rated, but it sent shivers of pleasure and excitement through her. “That might be the rules for some couples, but you’re going to find that everyone is different.”

He smiled. “Man, this night is going to be fucking awesome.”

She giggled, enjoying his giddiness.

Turning, she saw Danielle looking at Duncan while he sat in his chair, leaning over his lap and sucking his cock. As she watched he reached up and pushed on the back of her head. She saw Danielle’s hips gyrate briefly and knew that it was turning the young woman on to be used like that.

Duncan seemed to be on another level tonight though, and he didn’t immediately let up. When he did, she was staring at him like she was possessed, and sucking his cock was the only cure. Immediately she started to lower her face on his shaft again, whimpering as he began to push.

“Do you see her hips moving?” she whispered. “He’s going to make her cum like that.”

Conner nodded, watching attentively. “Doesn’t she need… like… stimulation or something?”

Kelly giggled. “Orgasms for women are different than they are for men. There are physical orgasms that we get from physical stimulation, and then there are mental ones. Part of us achieving an orgasm is always in our heads. That’s why you hear women say they aren’t in the mood. It’s not that they don’t want to take care of their man, it’s that they won’t enjoy it because they’re thinking about something else.”