Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

The smile on Kara’s face gave her the answer to her question, and the redhead hopped back to her feet.

“So who’s the lucky guy?” Zeke asked.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

Duncan looked over at Kelly for a moment. “Drake, Mark, Ed, do we have a volunteer?”

Three hands immediately went up. Duncan chuckled. “Well that method won’t work.”

“Actually, let’s turn the tables on her, let’s make it Zeke,” Kelly said suddenly. “She hasn’t had to be dominated by him yet and this is her fantasy.” Kelly saw both Duncan and Amy smile.

She quickly pulled Amy, Kara, and Zeke aside. “Since Amy’s fantasy is to be completely dominated by Duncan, and she misbehaved herself, I think what we need to do is oblige her fantasy.” Over the next few minutes Kelly detailed her idea, drawing smiles from the three participants.

Becky had Mark go and dim the lights in the rest of the house, save for the den so that they could all see the scene.

Duncan slid down into a love seat and reached out for Kelly. She smiled and winked, but pushed Erin and Dana down next to him. Smiling, and winking at him, she moved to sit between Drake and Ed, their wives on either side of them on the longest couch. Immediately, everyone began to be extra affectionate, rubbing and groping, pinching and pulling.

Amy entered the lighted area, pushing Kara, who was struggling to get out of her grasp. The blonde kicked gently at her knee and Kara fell to a kneeling position. Subserviently, Kara looked up and defiantly glared at the police officer. Lifting her skirt, Amy grabbed the back of Kara’s head and pulled it forwards into her pussy, eliciting a long moan of pleasure as the red-head immediately began to devour her.

Zeke entered then, and expertly ripped his wife’s arms behind her and had handcuffs on her before she could protest. Kara licked one final time before sliding back to her feet.

“Fucking bitch,” Kara spat. She reached up and slapped Amy hard across the cheek.

“Oo!” came a voice from Kelly’s left. She recognized it as Erin’s. Glancing over, she saw the two women sitting with her husband snuggled up close to him.

Kara pushed Amy back to an empty couch until she fell backwards on to it with a gasp. She snapped her fingers and ordered Zeke over to her. Smiling, he did as he was bade. Kara immediately began to take his cock out of his pants. Zeke was mildly impressive, not nearly as large as Duncan, but he had nothing to be ashamed of. From what Kelly had seen, no one in the group was small when it came to penis size.

Kelly glanced over at Duncan, who look over at her and winked. Erin and Dana were watching raptly, both of them clutching at his chest. In front of Amy, Kara had finally freed Zeke’s cock, and was pulling Amy forwards. The blonde resisted and was able to free herself, flinging backwards into the couch again.

Kara smiled and stood then. “Up, fuck her face if she won’t cooperate.”

Zeke nodded and moved forwards. Amy’s thrashed her face back and forth for a moment before Kara stopped her forcefully. Zeke ran his painfully erect cock across his wife’s lips for a moment. Kelly could see the desire in her eyes then, as she stared directly up at him.

Kara had moved quietly by then, but Amy hadn’t noticed until she felt a warm tongue slide up her slit. Her mouth opened to moan and Zeke took advantage and slipped his cock in. Kara began to expertly work against the blonde’s clit, her tongue pulsing in short bursts, followed by suction and a few long strokes.

Zeke had grabbed a hold of his wife’s head and was pushing his cock into her mouth. She was making the same loud gluck gluck gluck noise that she had when she was sucking on Duncan. She was still staring up at him, her hands bound behind her as he thrust deeply into her again and again.

Kara was furiously slurping at Amy’s cunt, her tongue and lips caressing and pulsing over the blonde’s quivering mound. An orgasm hit her then, and her body seemed to tense up. Zeke eased up on his face-fucking so she could orgasm, but as soon as it passed, he resumed his thrusting again. Amy was slurping noisily, long rivulets of saliva coating her face and blouse. Her mascara was running, but she looked thoroughly turned on. The redhead between her legs hadn’t let up, and was quickly forcing another orgasm on the young woman.

“Ug.. ghod,” the blonde moaned, another orgasm slamming into her and causing her to tense up. She arched her back then, trying to get her pussy either away from, or further into, Kara’s talented mouth.

“Cum on her face,” Duncan said, smiling over at his wife.

“Yes, Sir,” Zeke said, thrusting deeply into her throat again. She seemed to enthusiastically respond, forcing her head forwards and inching her lips further onto his cock than it seemed she could go. He wasn’t nearly as thick as Duncan, so it was definitely farther than she’d been able to with him.

Finally, Zeke cried out in pleasure, his first shot of cum dumping into her mouth and causing her to moan before he pulled out and began to stroke. A second rope of cum shot out from his cock, splashing across her face as she arched her back again as Kara brought her to yet another orgasm.

Again and again he came, his warm seed coating her face until she was striped with sticky ropes. Moaning, she didn’t seem to notice until Kara finally stopped her assault. Coming up to her, she grabbed Amy’s face and immediately began to kiss and suck at her lips, drawing some of Zeke’s seed into her mouth. She ran her tongue up the blonde’s face, a huge dollop of seed pooling into the cupped portion, and moved to dump it into her mouth. Again she moved to slurp some of his seed in, only to spit it back at the blonde’s open maw. Amy obeyed and took his seed, swallowing everything she was given.

Eventually, Kara had finished cleaning her, and graciously accepted a towel that Becky handed her. Amy slid forwards off the couch, onto the floor and leaned back.

“God,” she moaned. “You weren’t kidding,” she said, turning to look at Marie.

“I know, right?” the black-haired vixen agreed. “She’s a friggin’ succubus!”

Kara giggled and handed the towel to Amy. Zeke was quickly trying to undo the handcuffs as the group began to applaud and whistle.

The three performers smiled and stood to bow, before disappearing into the bathroom to get cleaned up.

Drake turned to look at the rest of the group then. “Man, I thought that was going to be awkward, but that was really hot!”

The rest of the group breathed easier then and nodded. “I was thinking the same thing,” Marie said. “I’m glad it was those three. I think they were the most ready for this sort of thing.”

They came back in a few minutes later and the idle conversation stopped for another round of applause.

Amy immediately went over and knelt by Duncan’s feet. “I’m sorry I misbehaved. Am I forgiven? I promise I won’t be a bad girl anymore. I promise, I won’t wear panties when my Master is around.”

Kelly covered her mouth as she giggled. Duncan shot a playfully strict look of admonishment at her and raised an eyebrow.

“Of course you’re forgiven,” he said. Amy smiled widely and turned to lean against his knees.

Zeke took a free spot on the couch as Kara sat down next to him.

“That was certainly entertaining!” Kimber said finally. “I can’t wait to see who’s next.”

Several people raised their hands then; Erin, Molly, Drake and Ed. The group chuckled easily.

“Well, now how do we decide,” Erin asked.

“Well, I thought Zeke was going next week,” Amy said.

He shook his head. “I didn’t actually volunteer though. It was talked about, that’s it. One of them can go. I just had my fun!”

“Well, let’s hear the fantasies and we decide who has the hottest one and we can vote who gets to go,” Marie said.

“Shit,” Ed said. “I’ve had most of my fantasies already. I’m sure y’all’s are going to be much kinkier than mine.”

“You don’t have one in mind, do you, Ed?” Drake asked.

“No, damnit, but after that display, I’m definitely down to participate.” The group laughed at the admission.

“So Ed’s out of contention,” Marie said, drawing a stuck out tongue from him. “Drake, tell us your fantasy.”

He smiled, looking a little nervous. “Well, I’ve got a lot of fantasies, but I think I’d like to start with something small. Ever since Molly and I got married, I’ve wanted to see her with another woman.”

Molly grinned. “I’m definitely down for that!”

“Who’s the lucky girl?” Mark asked.

“Oh, pick me, pick me!” Kara said, bouncing up and down in her seat.

“Bad Kara, no!” Kelly said, grinning and drawing a playful pout from her doppelganger. The group laughed easily again.

“Kelly,” Drake said, smiling and turning at her.

She felt herself flush then, but nodded her assent. “I’m definitely down for that!”

Duncan grinned at her then and nodded as she glanced at him for confirmation that it was okay. “What about you Molly?” Duncan asked. “What is your fantasy?”

“Well, I have some of my old nursing uniforms, I think I’d like to play naughty nurse on some lucky guy,” she said, smiling.

“Anyone in particular in mind?” Becky asked.

Molly shrugged. “One guy is as good as another,” she said dismissively, “But I would like it to be a guy.”

The group laughed again, and all eyes turned to Erin. She cleared her throat suddenly nervous and glanced at Kimber for support. The other girl nodded.

“I think it’s pretty clear who I want it to be with…” she said, nuzzling against Duncan’s face. “But when I was in High School, I had a huge crush on one of my teachers.”

Kelly could see Duncan smile at that. Erin continued, “I think it would be really hot to act out that fantasy, naughty student and teacher.”

“Okay,” Marie said. “Now we can vote. Who wants to see Molly and Kelly together?” Everyone raised their hands, drawing laughs. “And Molly and a guy of her choosing?” she asked. Again, everyone raised their hands. “And of course, I think I know the answer, but what about Erin’s fantasy, naughty teacher, naughty student.”

Again, everyone’s hands went up, drawing more laughter.

“I’ve got an idea,” Ed said, drawing everyone’s attention. “We’ll get strips of paper, and write down the fantasy giver’s name, and then they write a number down on the other side. Marie can write a number on one, and the closest to that number, goes first. The next closest goes the next week, and so on and so on.”

Again, everyone seemed to like that idea, and Mark went to retrieve some pens and paper.

“I think we don’t reveal it until next week, though,” Becky said, drawing a chorus of “ooh’s,” from the group.