Stepbrother Desire (Erotica)

“I hope you don’t mind me saying,” Don said, “Miss Kara is one firecracker of an administrative assistant.”

She turned and smiled. “Why thank you so much Don, you’re too sweet. I think I prefer the term secretary. It’s much sexier.”

He chuckled and nodded. They spoke further about the company, and Duncan assured them that they could indeed find some cohesion for a partnership.

“Well, then, how about some lunch?” Rich asked.

“Absolutely!” Don agreed.

Kara smiled and nodded, glancing at Duncan. He stood then and nodded, offering an arm to her.

“Donna, you wanna join us?” Rich asked.

She smiled and shook her head. “You two go have fun.”

Duncan turned to leave, but Kara moved over to Donna’s side and slid her arm in hers. “Nonsense, gorgeous. You’re coming with me. You can’t leave me alone with these lecherous old deviants!”

Rich and Don were beside themselves with laughter, nodding in agreement. “You never know what will happen!”

They drove to the restaurant and Kara insisted on sitting between Don and Rich, both of them obviously enamored of the sexy redhead. She played it up, laughing at their jokes and playfully slapping them on the shoulder or knee.

Donna politely conversed with Duncan. His phone buzzed again and he smiled.

“Sorry baby, got busy. Sending the rest soon,” Kara sent.

They finished lunch and had a few drinks. As they left the restaurant, Kara slid her arms in Don and Rich’s as they headed to the limo and climbed in, joining them in the seat across from Duncan and Donna.

“I apologize if I’m just too forward with my boss,” Kara said, glancing at Donna. “I mean, you understand, working with such handsome men like Don and Rich here.”

Donna smiled politely, but was quiet. If Kara cared that the blonde secretary wasn’t responding to her playful banter, she didn’t show it or seem to care. Leaning forwards, she began to undo the clip holding her hair up, and proceeded to shake it out. The red curls sexily shook, splaying out over her shoulders as she smiled seductively at the two executives.

Duncan checked his phone, having felt it buzz again. “My husband was away, so some guy made me suck his cock.” The caption perfectly captured the scene in the photo. Kelly was on her knees, and the stranger, obviously Drake, had his cock in her mouth. She was looking up seductively as her nose protruded into Drake’s sparse pubic hair, her lips protruding and wet with saliva as she sucked.

“He had a brother who also took advantage of my husband being gone,” said the next photo. It showed Kelly in the same position, but with a different cock in her mouth. Duncan’s erection was obvious, and drew a smile from Kara.

“You sure are one lucky son of a gun, Mr. Thomas,” Rich said, smiling at Kara.

“You’re right about that,” he agreed.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

“I hope you ladies don’t mind me saying, but if I had a secretary like Rich or Duncan here,” Don said, “I don’t think I’d get any work done.”

Kara grinned and winked at Duncan. He glanced up and smiled. He’d been briefly worried that Kara might offend the two execs, but he trusted her enough to know that she could sense when men would be okay with her current shenanigans. He looked at his phone as it buzzed, and smiled when he saw the picture.

Kelly was on the bed, Derrek on top of her, his hips resting against her buttocks, Drake with his hand on her head and his cock in her mouth. “They had their way with me, baby,” she sent. “I was an obedient wife and did what you said though. I let him fuck me like he wanted, and sucked his cock as much as he wanted.”

He groaned, trying to surreptitiously move his cock to a less obvious position.

“Did I do a good job, baby?” she asked. “Do you like knowing that your slut of a wife sucked a stranger’s cock last night?” He groaned and texted back quickly. “I’d show you exactly how much I liked it, but strangers are in the car.”

“What makes you think my boss and I ever get any work done?” Kara asked. She glanced up at him and smiled. “I take care of him any chance I get!”

Rich and Don smiled, unable to find words to reply to her admission.

“Do you ever get to fool around with Rich or Don?” she asked Donna. She glanced over at the blonde, who hadn’t been listening. Her eyes were fixed on the bulge in Duncan’s pants.

“Oh, you’ve found my favorite toy!” Kara said, grinning. She slid to the floor of the limo and leaned over.

Duncan smirked at her and nodded as she reached for his zipper.

“You see, if I’m a good girl, I get to take this into my mouth whenever Mr. Thomas needs me to.”

She pulled his cock out gently and displayed it to the flabbergasted blonde. She seemed like she wanted to be offended, but was staring wide-eyed at the massive organ.

“Holy shit, Duncan! You’re going to knock us out of the limo!” Rich said, laughing.

“Goddamn, son,” Don agreed.

“So you see, Donna,” Kara said, stroking Duncan idly. “I’m the lucky one here.”

She nodded dumbly in response.

“Would you like to feel it?” Kara asked.

The question seemed to snap Donna out of her reverie, but only briefly.

“I… I… I… cccan’t…,” she mumbled. “I’m married.”

Duncan looked at his phone and saw another photo of Kelly getting fucked by Drake and his brother, and then another of Kelly going down on Molly.

“Would you like me to take care of this, sir?” Kara asked obediently.

Duncan smiled. “Actually, you can turn your disobedient little ass around and take care of our hosts first,” he said.

Kara smiled, a look of surprise on her face, but grinned widely.

“Unless, Donna has a problem with that,” he added, glancing over at the blonde who was staring at his cock again.

Kara spun, not waiting for the blonde to answer, and looked up at the two men.

“Who can I service first?” she asked. Both men raised their hands laughing. Kara snickered and reached for Rich, pulling his zipper down and fishing around for his cock, and then reaching over to pull Don’s out as well. Both men were relatively average, but Don was a little more overweight. Kara wasted no time though, and quickly lowered her head to Don’s crotch, her red hair bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock into her mouth. Reaching up, she grabbed his hands and put them on her head. “I’m going to be busy stroking Rich’s beautiful cock, Don, so you’ll have to control my head. Don’t be shy, you can’t hurt me,” she said, taking his cock back into her mouth.

Don looked wide-eyed at Duncan, who winked. “Feel free,” he said, nodding. He glanced over at Donna, who was still looking wide-eyed at his cock. He stroked his dick idly, his hand moving slowly up and down as he looked from Donna to Kara and back.

Kara’s head continued to bob up and down in the older man’s crotch, until he began to groan, and grunt. Kara whimpered softly, as he came, never taking her mouth from the older man’s cock until he’d finished. She sat back, glancing at Duncan with cum flecking her lips. She ran her tongue along them and drew the remnants in, swallowing them down before lowering her face to finish cleaning his rapidly diminishing cock. Her other hand was still stroking Rich, and she moved to him when she finished taking care of Don.

“Boy, Clive is going to be mad that he didn’t get to join us today!” Don said, causing the whole car to laugh.

Donna surprised Duncan then and slid over, looking up at him inquisitively. “I just…” she started.

He smiled. “No judgment. You can touch it if you like.”

She smiled, but was still unable to turn away. “I’m a happily married woman, but…”

He smiled. “If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”

She surprised him by completely bypassing stroking his cock and quickly lowering her face to the large, angry looking organ. Kissing the tip, she looked up at him. “My husband is pretty small,” she said. “I’ve never seen a more beautiful looking cock.” Her lips wrapped around the tip and she began to slide her lips up and down on it.

He looked up and saw Kara’s head bobbing in Rich’s lap. The old man was leaning back, a wide smile on his face as Kara took care of him. Grinning, he reached down as he began to cum and pulled Kara’s face securely against his crotch. She whimpered, but didn’t resist. Extricating his cock, she made of show of licking her lips and mouth free of cum before she lowered her face to clean him further.

Donna’s lips pursed around the end of his cock and slid as far as she could, unaccustomed as she was to such a large organ.

“I can’t…” she said, leaning back. Duncan thought she meant that she couldn’t go down on him anymore because she was married, but she started pulling off her skirt and panties.

He chuckled as she slid her legs over his lap. “Are you sure?” he asked.

She nodded vigorously. “I have to know what this feels like,” she said, almost pleading.

He nodded and pulled her hips gently, one hand guiding his large organ into her. She was tight, but he paused while she accommodated to his size. Her eyes were wide for a moment as she realized how big he actually was, and that he was actually inside her. They rolled back in her head as she slowly began to slide up and down on him.

“God, that feels so fucking good,” she moaned.

Duncan smiled and glanced at Kara.

“You still have a driver to take care of,” he said, winking.

She grinned and immediately slid over the partition. The driver gave him a thumbs up in response as Kara’s head and torso disappeared behind the seat and into his lap.

“Just don’t wreck!” Rich called, laughing. The two men were idly stroking themselves as Donna bounced on Duncan again and again. He felt her beginning to cum, and pulled her down for kiss as her pussy clenched down on him roughly. Yelps of pleasure punctuated the air as she slid down his cock, grinding her pussy and hips forwards and backwards a few times when she reached the base, and then pulling back only to slide back down to quickly repeat the process.

She continuing her sliding and grinding until she had at least two more orgasms.

“God, how long can you go?” she asked.