Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

Danielle nodded, her hand shaking. Kelly reached up and squeezed it comfortingly and caused the girl to smile and breathe deeply.

“I’m not here to judge,” Kelly said. “Just take your time.”

She nodded again. “When I was… giving Conner… my boyfriend, a… you know…”

“Blowjob?” Kelly asked. She got a nod in response.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“When I was… blowjobbing him,” she started.

“Blowing,” Kelly corrected.

“Right,” Danielle said, looking up. “When I was blowing him, he really seemed to like it. I guess he really liked it because… he… uh…”

Kelly smiled.

“He… went… in my mouth.”

“You just have to learn to watch for the signs,” she said. “Men have certain things they do when they are about to achieve release,” she explained. “At least the ones I’ve been with do.”

All two of them, she thought, giggling internally.

“But…” Danielle stammered, a tear coming to her eye. “When he went in my mouth, he… went too deep… and I choked and… I accidentally… threw up on him…” she said, wiping away the tear.

“Oh sweetie,” Kelly said, standing and hugging her. “That’s nothing to be worried about. He was probably feeling awful that he caused that to happen.”

Danielle nodded, brushing more tears away. “I just… it was so embarrassing. He kind of just… stammered an apology and left.”

“He was just as embarrassed as you were, Sweetie,” Kelly said, lifting her face and wiping the tears from her eyes. “Shh,” she said, pulling her head close. “Here I was thinking that I was going to have to beat Marie off of you with a stick, and you’re having actual boyfriend problems.”

Danielle giggled at that, and Kelly quickly realized that it was the first time she had heard or seen any emotion other than nervousness coupled with a kind of borderline terror from the pretty young girl.

“What do I do?” the girl asked. “I mean, I know he’s just a boyfriend, but I like him. I don’t want him to hate me.”

Kelly smiled and brushed away another tear. “Sweetheart, Marie was actually right. You just need practice. I’m absolutely sure that you can fix the situation with him. All that happened was that one of you pushed too deeply into your mouth. You gagged and it was a natural response. If you practice, you can learn to control that reflex.”

Danielle looked up, hope in her eyes. “You can?” she asked.

Kelly nodded. “Of course! All you have to do is practice.

She couldn’t believe she was agreeing with Marie, but her advice was sound.

“Did she give you one of her toys?” Kelly asked.

Danielle blushed and slowly nodded, as she turned her face downwards in embarrassment or shame.

“Good,” Kelly said, lifting her chin up with a single finger. “Whenever you find yourself alone, you can practice with that. Start slowly and push it until you can feel your throat begin to resist. Hold it there for as long as you can and then keep doing it. Eventually, you’ll be able to take him in completely.”

“I will?” Danielle asked, her innocent eyes wide.

Kelly nodded. “I speak from experience.”

“She does indeed,” Marie said, coming in behind the young girl and pulling her chair over. Kelly quickly caught her up in the conversation.

“Oh Honey, that wasn’t your fault,” she said.

Danielle smiled at that, but still looked like a frightened fawn.

Marie looked up and laid a hand on Danielle’s. “Do you mind if I ask… how big is your boyfriend?”

Danielle looked up and shrugged. “He told me that he was 8 inches, but it looks more like 6 and a half to 7 inches to me,” she said.

Marie laughed. “Younger men and boys can be like that. They’re easily threatened and try to overcompensate because they think we won’t like them based on how big their dicks are. It’s ridiculous nonsense. I mean unless he’s sporting a jelly-bean down there, chances are that we’ll get some enjoyment out of it.”

Danielle laughed quietly at that, covering her face in embarrassment.

“Sweetheart, it’s no wonder you gagged, though. The average man has around 5 and a half to 6 inches. Trust me, Sweetie, I speak from experience.” Marie smiled and nodded sagely at her. “Your boyfriend is pretty gifted in that area, you’re a lucky girl.”

Kelly smiled as she realized that Marie had taken a different tone with the upset girl. Gone were the highly sexualized overtones, the cutesy names and the hints of flirtation. She’d sensed that Danielle was actually worried and had changed her approach.

“Damn, she’s smooth,” Kelly thought.

“Can I ask…” Danielle started, but shook her head and stopped.

“Go ahead, Honey,” Kelly said. “You can ask us anything.”

She smiled again and nodded. “I was just curious… how… how big your… you know… husbands…” She stopped, her face turning red.

Marie smiled. “Well, my Ed has a nicely size 7 inches, but Kelly is the really lucky one. Her husband is around 9 and half inches and at least as thick as your wrist.”

“You’ve seen it?” Danielle asked.

Marie smiled. “I have. Our parties can get a little crazy sometimes,” Marie replied. She winked at Kelly knowingly.

“And you both can… you know… without getting sick or gagging?” the young girl asked.

Kelly smiled and nodded. “We both can. All it takes is practice, like Marie said. Plus, any other boyfriends you have in the future will definitely enjoy how good you are, the more you’re able to practice.”

Danielle smiled widely then. “Is 9 and a half inches rare?”

Marie nodded. “It’s very rare. What you might have seen in a porno is the exception. A lot of that is camera tricks or fake penises. There are of course, some men that are very large, but they are most certainly a rarity. In the real world, you might never encounter a man with more than what your current boyfriend has. Then again,” she said, smiling at Kelly.

“Does it hurt?” she asked, looking at Kelly. “I can’t imagine…”

Kelly shrugged, amused at her innocent curiosity and realized that she was just as naive a few months ago. “If he’s not careful, it will. A guy as big as my husband has to take his time and let you adjust to accommodate him. Once you do though, it’s very pleasurable.”

Kelly began to feel like the conversation was getting off track, but the questions the endlessly curious eighteen year old was asking were relatively innocent.

“9 and a half inches?” the naive girl asked again. “I’d like to see that,” she said, and immediately covered her mouth. “His penis I mean, not you having sex!” she corrected, and then covered her mouth again. “I didn’t mean…”

Kelly and Marie both laughed easily and comforted the young girl.

“Don’t worry, Duckling,” Marie said, switching back into seductress mode. “If you ever get to hang out with Kelly and I after work, you’ll probably get a chance to see it.”

“You’re making her think we just have sex all the time or he walks around naked. Danielle,” Kelly said, turning back to the blushing girl, “Whenever anyone, and I mean anyone, hears that my husband has as big of a dick as he does, they naturally want to see it.”

“Really?” she asked, visibly relaxed but still obviously embarrassed.

“Chances are, you’ll see it sometime,” Kelly replied, smiling at her.

The door to the office opened, and Marie’s boss walked in, talking with Kelly’s. The young girl hopped off the desk quickly and headed to her own. Stopping halfway, she turned and said a quick, “Thank you,” as Marie rolled back to her desk.

“No panties,” Marie whispered over at Kelly. “That was my doing!” She shushed her and dove back into her work. She received a call from her husband at lunch to let her know that they had landed and had just finished checking into the hotel. He told her he loved her and that he would call her later.

“Send pics!” Kelly said

“You too!” he replied.

“Love you,” she said.

“Love you,” came the response.

Kelly grinned. She realized how blessed she was just then. She was truly a very lucky woman.

She glanced up at the clock. In the back of her mind, the night’s coming activities was still simmering, causing her to grow excited in anticipation. Five o’clock couldn’t come fast enough.