Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

She nodded but continued giggling nonetheless. “Poor Kara, having to deal with her boss punching her in the tits.”

Duncan chuckled and shook his head, smiling at his cackling wife.

“I knew you’d get a kick out of the situation.”

She finally slowed to a mild chuckle and held her sides. “I think that gave me a cramp,” she said.

“Serves you right, laughing at your husband.”

She turned then and kissed him. Pulling back, she glanced up into his eyes. “What would you like for dinner?”

He shrugged and thought for a minute. “Steak?” he asked, looking back down.

She scrunched up her mouth in thought briefly. “Steak,” she confirmed with a nod.

Duncan smiled and kissed her again. After grabbing their coats, they headed to their favorite steak restaurant and pulled in. As they entered, they saw a familiar face standing in line at the hostesses station.

Kelly recognized him immediately and nudged Duncan, who looked up and shrugged, not recognizing him.

Grinning, she walked quietly up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. “Officer?” she said quietly.

Turning, Duncan finally recognized the policeman that had been stopping them.

“Oh hey,” he said, turning and seeing Kelly. “Ms… Thomas correct?”

She nodded and smiled. “You can call me Kelly, and you remember my husband Duncan?”

“Officer,” Duncan said, reaching out to shake his hand.

“You can call me Zeke,” he said, shaking Duncan’s hand firmly. He turned and held his hand out for a curly haired blonde. “This is my wife, Amy.”

“Nice to meet you,” the pretty blonde said, shaking Kelly’s hand and then his.

“It’s going to be a bit of a wait,” the hostess said, cutting into the conversation.

“About how long?” Amy asked.

“20 to 30 minutes,” the hostess replied, “though we do have four seats in the bar that just opened up if you guys want to take those.”

Duncan and Kelly immediately began to decline, not wanting to intrude.

“Let me buy you guys dinner tonight,” Zeke said, turning back towards them. “It’s the least I can do for pulling you over three times.”

Duncan glanced down and looked at his wife. She smiled and nodded with a shrug.

“Why not,” he said.

“We’ll take them,” the police officer said, turning as the hostess led them through the crowd.

They all found their seats quickly. Kelly sat on one end with Duncan next to her, followed by Amy and then Zeke on the other end. Conversation started politely, everyone talking about what they did for a living.

“I really love being a police officer,” Amy was saying. “I mean, I don’t get to work with my husband much. I tend to do a lot of tickets, regular traffic stops and the like. There’s some regulation about husbands and wives being partners.”

Zeke nodded.

“So what about you? What do you do?” Amy asked, looking at Kelly.

Duncan and Zeke began to talk about the ins and outs of police work, talking over the two ladies, neither really being able to hear the other. Kelly stood finally, and switched places with Zeke. “Here, we’ll switch back when the food comes.”

The two women dissolved into conversation then, free from their distracting husbands.

Duncan and Zeke discussed their jobs further, but didn’t mention them being pulled over. As their food arrived, Kelly and Zeke switched back to their original spots. Conversation took a hiatus, but as they finished, Duncan ordered a round of drinks and tossed the bartender a couple of twenties.

“I’m sorry my husband has been perving on you so much,” Amy said finally, addressing the elephant in the room. She and Kelly were sitting next to each other, between the two men after switching a final time.

Kelly smiled and shrugged. “I don’t mind people admiring what I’ve got,” she admitted, but blushed involuntarily all the same. “Still, I’m surprised he told you. I’m even more surprised that he was looking at me, you’re gorgeous!”

She glanced over at her husband who grinned and shrugged. “We’re pretty honest with each other,” she said, and thanked her for the compliment.

“What did he say?” Kelly asked.

The adorable blonde had short, very curly hair. It was bouncy, and very alluring and sexy. The large curls seemed to bring some mirth to her face. She glanced back at her “Well, normally we’ll talk about his day. He told me about the first time he caught you guys being frisky.”

Kelly giggled, as her blush darkened. “We can get carried away sometimes,” she admitted.

Duncan shrugged and grinned at Zeke.

“He said that you were very attractive and that you had nipple rings,” Amy said, with a wide smile.

Kelly blushed deeper at that, but nodded. “I do indeed.”

Duncan glanced around. Everyone in the bar area of the restaurant seemed to be lost in their own conversations as expected. Glancing at their two dinner guests, he smiled. “Would you like to see them?” he asked.

Amy grinned and looked back at her husband.

“Well, you know my answer,” Zeke said, rising from his stool and coming around to block the view from the rest of the room, standing beside Kelly.

Duncan reached around his wife then, running his hands through her armpits and then upwards. She was wearing a spaghetti strap top and skirt that evening. Amy turned towards Kelly and smiled.

Hooking his fingers into the straps he pulled them off of her shoulder, and then turned his hands to run them into the top. He briefly cupped his hands on her full, perky breasts, but then pulled slowly downwards.

*****

Kelly

Kelly bit her lip as her husband began to display her.

“God,” she thought. “He’s just displaying me like he wants to. Like I’m his thing,” the thought shot through her and caused her to begin to feel a slight squish in her panties.

She stared straight ahead, locking eyes with Amy for a moment, before the adorable blonde looked down as Duncan pulled his wife’s top down. She glanced down briefly and saw the top slide softly off of one nipple, and then the other, the rings pulling both nipples up and out.

“Damn,” both of the other two said in unison, causing a break in the tension.

Duncan laughed, and nodded at Amy who looked up at the two of them inquisitively.

“You can touch them,” he said.

“God, he’s not even giving me a choice!” she thought. She was definitely getting wet. Kelly smiled and nodded when she saw Amy looking at her still. Reaching up, the cute blonde pulled gently on the rings, drawing a quiet sigh of pleasure from her.

Smiling, Duncan pulled the shirt back up over his wife’s nipples and replaced the straps.

“How much did those hurt?” Amy asked.

Kelly smirked. “I’m not gonna lie, it hurt a lot when it was happening, but I’m kind of a pansy when it comes to that kind of thing. After that I was sore for a few weeks, but now… unless they get caught on something and get pulled really hard, then I don’t really notice them.”

“Do your nipples always stay erect?” she asked.

Kelly tossed her head back and forth, unsure of how to respond. “I mean, it’s hard to say. I’ve always had nipples that looked erect, you know. I guess some women do. When I started sprouting breasts, my nipples just seemed to want to poke out more than it seemed they should’ve, you know?”Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Amy reached down and lifted her shirt and bra then, in one swift movement. “Do you think my nipples would be okay for piercings?” she asked, glancing at Kelly, and then lingering on Duncan.

“Damn,” Duncan muttered from behind his wife.

Kelly smiled. Amy’s areola were larger than hers, but the nipple itself seemed a little smaller, and did not protrude as much. Her breasts were impressive, larger than Kelly’s by at least a cup size.

“I assume so, but you’d really have to ask a piercer. The girl who did mine back in college had hers done, and showed me what they looked like. Her nipples were similar to yours. She did say that mine would be easier since they stuck out so much, but I can’t really say how accurate that is.”

“The logic seems to follow,” Amy agreed. She lowered her shirt. “That’s for letting my hornball husband get a look at your wife every once in a while,” she said, looking up at Duncan. “We’ll have to even the score sometime. He’s such a naughty boy, sometimes.”

“Well thank you for the flash,” he said with a genuine smile. “Kelly’s right, you’re gorgeous.”

As the evening drew to a close, the two couple said their goodbyes and returned to their vehicles, but not before Amy and Kelly exchanged numbers and promised to contact each other soon.

“Well that was certainly awkward,” Duncan said.

Kelly nodded in agreement and slid close to him. She leaned over and began to rub his crotch.

“I’m guessing you liked me displaying you like that.”

She grabbed his head and kissed him deeply, surprising him with her intensity. She nuzzled up to him as he started the truck and they pulled out. “Hurry home. I want you to fuck my brains out,” she said, feeling his cock jump as she rubbed it through his jeans. She gently began to work the zipper down, her excitement getting the better of her.

“Oh shit,” he moaned, as she began to pull his cock out. She slowly lowered her head into his lap as his cock was finally pulled from the confines of his underwear and was swiftly bouncing to life.

She flicked her tongue out over the tip of his cock before closing her lips around it. She wrapped a hand around the base and began to slowly, but deliberately stroke up and down, her lips locked around the head. He groaned in pleasure as he drove towards their house.

She briefly pulled her lips off his cock, but continued to stroke. “I’ll bet you liked displaying me like your property,” she said playfully.

“Hell yes I did,” he said.

“You got me so hot doing that, Baby, showing off my tits to a couple of strangers and just letting them grope me. I couldn’t do a thing but what you wanted,” she said, lowering her face to his cock again. She continued her stroking and gently sucking the tip until they pulled into the driveway at their house.