Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Seemingly determined to not let the party end there, Drake turned and looked at his brother and then Duncan. “Y’all wanna move to the couches where we’ll be more comfortable?”

Duncan stood and immediately began to help moving the chairs out of the way. They moved to a set of couches that Molly and Drake had set up in a quiet part of their den as she switched the music to something less stripper-ish.

Duncan fell back into a seat as Kelly came over to join him. He smiled and kissed her, but she was yanked up by Molly. “I haven’t had near enough fun with your husband yet,” she said grinning.

Kelly giggled and stood, saluting playfully. “Yes, Ma’am!” Turning, she saw Drake and Derrek and moved towards the two to get them to make room for her. As she approached, she sexily flipped her hair back over her shoulder with a flourish.

*****

Duncan

Duncan smiled at how brazen and sexual his wife was being. He couldn’t have been more aroused or proud of her in that moment. She sauntered sexily over to the two brothers and casually flipped her hair over her shoulder.

“Got room for me?” she asked.

They immediately shifted to make room and she slowly sank into the couch beside them. Immediately the two men scooted closer to her, causing her to smile.

Molly oozed into his lap, her perfect breasts brushing his cheek for a moment before she slid completely down into him. Her warmth and softness was alluring and very exciting, his erection was threatening to burst through his pants if it didn’t get any attention soon. He gingerly ran a hand from her stomach up to her breasts, playfully rubbing them for a moment before drawing her chin to his in a tender kiss. She whimpered softly as his tongue pushed briefly into her mouth. Her hand began to slowly undo the buttons on his shirt as she kissed him again, her tongue slowly finding his once more. She tasted wonderful, almost like strawberries. Her soft lips parted again and her tongue rubbed slowly along his lips before diving in to find his own, again. A soft moan wafted across the room, drawing them from their reverie. Breaking the kiss, the two looked back across the room. She leaned down and gently nibbled his ear.

“I think we should watch your wife play with my husband and his brother, and then we can play while they watch us.”

Duncan smiled and nodded, caressing her and lowering his face to her breasts to draw in her nipple, erecting it swiftly and letting it drop into his hand. His fingers began to pull gently as she moaned softly, her lips finding his ear to gently nibble. Turning, he watched his wife raptly.

Both men were affectionately kissing her. Derrek was at her neck, kissing along her collar bone and upwards towards her ear. Drake had gone straight for her breasts, and was gently pulling at one of her nipples with his lips and tongue. Kelly was breathing heavily, her eyes closed for a brief period. Opening them suddenly, she looked directly at him then with an intensity in her eyes. Drake began to kiss lower, pulling her lingerie aside when he needed to get to her flesh. As he moved lower, Derrek turned her face and kissed her softly, his warm tongue pushing in as Duncan watched.

Molly had worked the buttons on his shirt open and was gently caressing his chest muscles and running her fingers through his chest hair. The two were still watching the three across on the other couch as they affectionately played.

Drake moved lower, his fingers finding the sides of Kelly’s g-string and pulling gently as his lips worked lower and lower.

*****

Kelly

She hadn’t ever felt this much attention on her body. Both men were seemed to worship her skin with their mouths, tongues, and teeth. Every place they touched was electrified with pleasure, sending rivulets of energy racing through her body. She kept glancing up at Duncan and Molly across the room, her eyes filled with arousal. They were fondling each other and kissing while they watched her being made love to. The knowledge that she was being so intimate with someone other than her husband and that he was in the same room was driving her crazy with lust and excitement. She felt a sudden urge to throw one of the brother’s down and start fucking him like crazy, but she stopped herself, determined to make this last.

Drake began to work her panties down, causing her to grin in anticipation. His lips and tongue were rubbing affectionately across her lower stomach, moving lower until he’d made it to the small thatch of red pubic hair that she’d kept. His gentle kisses on her skin made her pussy quiver in anticipation. She whimpered softly as she felt his warm breath across her skin.

She moaned audibly as Derrek lowered his head and took one of her nipples in his mouth. She looked at him hungrily as he pulled the ring with his teeth. The feeling sent a wave of pleasure racing through her and elicited another moan. He smiled and released it to kiss her again.

Drake had freed her pussy from its confinement and was slowly pulling her panties down her legs. He briefly glanced back at Molly but quickly turned his attention back to Kelly. Lifting her feet, he slipped the g-string off one leg at a time and brought them to his face, inhaling deeply. Kelly smiled then, and grew a little nervous as he moved forwards slowly. He began to slowly kiss, alternating from one leg to the other and moving inevitably forwards. Her breathing grew heavy in anticipation as Derrek continued kissing her.

Drake moved across her knees, kissing one and then the other as she watched, his lips like fire on her skin. He began to move faster, seemingly unwilling to delay, and kissed up one leg, all the way to the left crease of her hip, mere centimeters from her pussy. He switched though, kissing one side and then the other as she shook softly in anticipation and chewed at the corner of her bottom lip.

Then all at once, it happened. She felt Drake’s warm tongue wash over her lips and push gently into her folds. He pushed the tip of his tongue deeper for a moment before he flattened it out and slid completely forwards. His hands immediately went around her buttocks and pulled her forwards on the couch so that her pussy was more easily accessible to him. She looked up at Duncan and saw the smile and recognition on his face of the threshold they’d just passed. Her heart soared as she sighed in pleasure.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned. Derrek pulled gently on the nipple ring in his teeth before replacing them with his fingers so he could watch. Drake’s warm tongue pushed deeply into her again and he moaned in excitement. Methodically, he began to devour her tender pussy, his tongue moving deliberately through her folds and up, across her clitoris, erecting it and causing it to protrude from its hood. The excitement was too much for her, and as soon as he sucked the small organ into his mouth, she began to cum, orgasming hard as he continued to suck and lick at her tender parts. Her pussy convulsed and contracted down on nothing, and she briefly wished it was his cock instead of his tongue that he was using on her in that moment.

Quickly releasing her clit, he pulsed his tongue against the organ as she affectionately rubbed his bald head. Unable to stand any more attention for the moment, she pulled his face up and kissed him, her juices mixing with their saliva as they abandoned pretense and devoured each other. Derrek seemed content to watch for the moment as passion overwhelmed the two. Pulling him to her, she quickly began to fumble with his belt. She was determined to pay back his oral attention.

“Whore!”

Kelly couldn’t have agreed more with the thought in that moment, and it drove her excitement higher. Pulling him to a standing position, she looked up at him demurely, waiting, and slid to the floor. Placing her feet flat on the floor, she sat her buttocks directly down on them and glanced up at him seductively.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“Would you like me to suck your cock?” she asked.

Drake moaned and swayed forwards uncontrollably.

“Such a naughty boy,” she admonished. “Your wife is watching me and everything. You want to stick your cock in my mouth, don’t you?” she asked.

His eyes spoke volumes, almost pleading, practically begging for it. “You’d like to feel my warm tongue rubbing across the tip, wouldn’t you? I’ll bet you want to fuck my face with it. You’re such a naughty boy,” she said, shaking her head. “You haven’t even pulled it out yet! How can I suck it if you don’t pull it out for me?”

Her words had a marked effect on him, moans slowly escaping his lips as he reached down to unzip his pants. Dropping them quickly, he reached for his underwear, but she stopped him with an upraised hand.

“Honey,” she said, looking over at her husband. He had Molly’s breast in his mouth at that point, but the two were still avidly watching. “Would you like to see me suck Drake’s cock?”

Duncan smiled. “Of course, my love.”

She turned back to Drake, her hands moving up to his underwear. “Did you hear that? My husband wants me to put your cock in my mouth.” He moaned and swayed forwards again. His penis was fully erect, but it wasn’t nearly as impressive a bulge as Duncan was sporting. Kelly raised her hands up then to grasp it.

He groaned in pleasure as she began to stroke him through his underwear, the mushroom head of his cock oozing pre-cum that stained the fabric confining it. Groaning again, he involuntarily thrust his hips forwards toward her. She giggled and stroked, pushing him back a little.

“Naughty boy, I don’t even have your cock out and already you’re trying to fuck my mouth.”

Her words caused him to groan again as she continued to jerk him off slowly, using his own underwear. She let go with one hand and moved it to his balls, cradling them as she continued to stroke with her left.

“What about these? Do you like having your balls sucked, or are you more of a deep throat kind of man?”

He nodded, clearly not thinking straight and not actually answering her question.

“I can’t quite deep throat my husband yet, but he says I’m getting better. I just need more practice,” she said, stroking up and down. Her movements caused the tip of his cock to slide out from the hole in his boxer-briefs.